You and I

Shall your hands touch my face
on a
summer day

your smile bright like the sun
we lay
in a Field of wheat
you say i
i say we

your hand touches my face
with a kiss
i will always miss

to know it was out of love
i lay upon your chest

The sun begins to fall
you hold my hand
and kiss my nucles and begin to say

I LOVE YoU

his hazel brown eyes gleason
in the after noon sun

i fall
he lays
touch of the lips
hand to the shoulder
hand to face
brake away

chasing the thoughts away
not knowing who to say
we lay on Fields of gold
he kisses my stomach

he lays beside me
takes my hand
we lay under the old willow
sharing thoughts
with out words

shall you your hands touch my face on this summer day

THEY SHALL