Love Songs, a poem by Robert A. Sieczkiewicz
Do the nearby song birds sing of love’s plea?
So sweet their sound, a perfect melody,
A choir reverberating in the trees,
Any heart that hears it’s surely to please.
To be able to fly as does the dove,
Taking to the trees to sing of my love.
A love as bright as this warm summer day,
In your soft clutches forever to stay.
My love thoughts for you, my day they do fill.
Thoughts of our next meeting gives me a thrill.
To cast my eyes upon your gentle smile.
My love for you there’ll be no denial.
Under the trees to them we shall listen,
To their sweet love songs which make hearts glisten.