On The Hilltop

The ethereal evening infuses with the fragrance of soil,

the symphony of the hickory leaves rustles overhead

intoxicates the magnificent landscape of the creator,

As a gentle breeze wafts the mist - on the hilltop.

 

Not far away, a cuckoo bird sings a blissful song,

her voice operatic, with the hillside sounds.

My heart skips a beat and awakens me from the haze,

I stir up to the lyrical melody of the musical - on the hilltop.

 

I turn to my side and am enchanted by the sight,

seeing you asleep in the tranquility of the evening.

I reach out and snuggle close to the warmth of you,

Embracing my love, impassioned in serenity - on the hilltop.

 

Still asleep, you hold me tight in a fiery embrace,

Planting gentle kisses, looking through me with lidded eyes.

The warmth of your embrace atop me ignites my soul

as I look into your eyes, brimming with love - on the hilltop.

 

As you push my hair away and hold my face,

Crushing your lips onto mine with intense ardor

I devour every bit of you, relishing your taste and smell.

Immune to the chill as fiery love kindles - on the hilltop.

 

We make reckless love through the chill of the evening,

exploring and enthralling each other like never before.

With the blanket of the sky on top and the valley bed below

Unmindful of nature’s audience - on the hilltop.

 

As the hour ticks by and twilight sets in,

The crimson casts a heavenly glow over the night sky.

We hold on to each other, never wanting to let go,

murmuring words of love - on the hilltop.

 

A jolly good yelp stirs us from our love trance

as the retriever comes charging by, seeking attention.

Hysterical laughs echo through the excited barks

as we make our way to our cottage - on the hilltop.