The Garden
We have this space
between us
Fertile ground
Graced by warmth, passion and creativity
Like a secret garden
It is safe
Blooming untrimmed, With wild vines and tropical flowers
The air is sweet and clean
We make love, impassioned in the sunlight
And share deep thoughts on the soft emerald grass
There are no walls or fences
We are free to come and go
But we meet here often in joy, in desire and inspiration
Our voices need not be soft here
But we listen and hear each other easily
And laugh deeply
And often
And when we part
We travel back to our individual lives
On separate paths
Not secret
But not shared
Until we meet again
In that blessed, sacred space
The garden of our love