Day In The Mountains

Up in a mountainous range
Everything seems right, and nothing is strange
Flowers blossom everywhere
Only at you do I stare
Two falcons lay at rest
The female's head lay on the male's breast
As we look from the ground, to up the tree
Watching the birds, still as can be
The birds lay asleep
So beautiful that it makes one weep
We lay down in a patch of grass
You drape your arm across me like a sash
Many words said, but none are heard
You rest your head on my breast, just like the bird
I whisper sweet nothings in your ear
You don't sigh, nor cheer
I remove from my bag a long stemmed rose
Your face is red and glows
I caress you cheeks with the flower
It begins to rain near our bower
You close your eyes from the mist
I'm hoping that you want to be kissed
You begin to drift off to sleep
With out a single word or peep
Filled only with fain
I believe I should do the same
In the end I clasp your hand
Then begins to understand
Love is delicate as can be
I'm glad you bring this feeling to me