Secret Song Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Raining down upon me, as I ride through forests on horse-
back, dreaming of the future with just the two of us,
waiting on the sun to appear, warming us up.

Looking around, seeing all of nature glimmering in drops
of rain that have fallen to this earth, being drenched,
not caring, keep on riding through the rain.

Loving to hold each other closer, riding, galloping,
keeping time to measures of rhythm as our hearts beat in
unison, playing our secret song of love for one another.

One not another soul can ever hear, only for our ears,
hearts and souls will it be played, bringing us together,
tantalizing and enticing every feeling and sense being
touched through your love and being quenched by my own.