Rambling along the river’s edge
Hand in hand as carefully tread.
Watching beauty as it unfolds
soft waters by, gently sped.
Carrying the fragrance bold
flowers shimmer, reflecting gold.
Beauty laden with arcane grace
another nature’s secret told
By the bank enjoying the pace
gazing deep, each other’s face
glowing. Imbued with pure romance
the hours drift from morn to late.
Nothing matters, nothing recants
just the time spent and time enchants.
The day passes, in romantic hues
we leave subtly nonchalant.