Secret Garden

This is a poem about my b/f and my meeting place.

A place of stone and cliff
underneath a haven of blue sky
and the sea crashing on my feet

That is where I meet you
hidden by the starry cloak of night
our love there grows
with all its thickets and roses spiral up

I love to eat the fruit of knowledge there
there with you, sharing knowledge there too
knowing of passion; dark and light
laying on the grass staring at stars by day

And the stars in your eyes have never shown so bright
as they reflect back into mine
lives past unfold, as does our inhibitions

Walls tumbling
clothes floating
passion sharing
A place of stone and clilff