by Richared Drake
Jones
Though dreams we’ve both
shared,
Along mountain
streams and valley’s we’ve walked,
Our thoughts and experiences
untaught.
Brown haired, blue eyed lady,
My Tennessee Soul Mate one,
Here you stand under a
noon day sun.
Eyes
of crystal blue,
A smile like a meadows hue.
We’ve walked this path before we
both know,
Within our hearts we are as one,
Beneath the warmth of a summer’s sun.
Our souls
bared wide,
Sharing our joys and sorrowed pride.
With out guilt or sorrow be,
We stand together just you and me.
As the Coyotes all at night,
A doe takes
flight,
Hearing our
approaching glee,
Yes dear Soul Mate,
Just you and
me.
July
6th, 1998