"Roslyn Pond and You"

We’ll follow the path

To the old tree swing

Down by Roslyn pond

Hand in hand

Shy smiles

Back and forth

Our footprints

On the worn dirt path

Last only seconds

In the summer wind

The morning light

Soft and warm

The day

Is just beginning

The morning birds

Sing serenades

The pond is filled

With ducklings

The park is ours

We’re all alone

I sit upon the tire

Your strong push

Sends me flying

Up and back

My stomach flutters

With butterflies

Enjoying the sensation

Laughing as I fly

You and me

This fine summer day

Sharing

The newness of love

Walking back

Along the path

We stop beneath our tree

Our first kiss happened

Beneath its bough

Our second

is just as potent