In your dreams may I be there
Where the full moon beams
Behind the naked trees
As I lay you on the grass
Whilst the yellow flowers sing
The serenade of love
That forever brings bliss
– Kris Ancog
In your dreams may I be there
Where the full moon beams
Behind the naked trees
As I lay you on the grass
Whilst the yellow flowers sing
The serenade of love
That forever brings bliss
– Kris Ancog
Artistico 
Lovely poem, very romantic, Kris! Your photo is as soft and inviting as the poetry. The two make a great combination.
Thanks Judy. I’m glad my post made the kind of impression I wanted to give. Thanks for your very kind comment. I really appreciate it.