Treetops is Scenic Love

TREETOPS IS SCENIC LOVE.

I got off the fast boat at Treetops.

I walked up the dock to the stairway at Treetops …

a stairway lined with bright flowers and sugar maples.

Treetops is scenic love.

I mounted the stairs to Treetops.

I walked slowly up to Treetops …

feeling the love emitted by the flowers bright and birds feeding.

Treetops is scenic love.

I reached the cottage landing of Treetops.

I walked to the front door of Treetops …

a passage of warmth and caress.

Treetops is scenic love.

I walked through the passage into Treetops.

I received warm smiles, long caresses and love …

a welcome that gives me calm and patience.

Treetops is scenic love.

Treetops is Linda’s aura and its love surrounds my being.

Treetops is Paradise

One day I came to Treetops.

Upon first look t’was a wondrous sight.
On Loucks Lake surrounded by trees and granite.
Teaming everywhere with birds and dragon flies.
To the delight of all who come here in flight.

Day two at Treetops was awash in color.
Upon second look it was far better than the first.
On Loucks Lake aripple in waves.
Bass jumping for flies,  aphids and water bugs.
To the delight of all who come here to relax.

Day three at Treetops was never to be repeated.
Upon third look it was unbelievably perfect.
On Loucks Lake breeze less and calm.
Loons diving for aplenty grasses and green algae.
To the delight of all who came to ponder.

I stayed and stayed in Paradise .....

And, day twenty-four at Treetops was sunny and clear.
Upon each ’n every look it became progressively better.
On Loucks Lake blue, wavy and glistening.
Herons and buzzards swooping from shore to marsh.
To the delight of all who come to a yonder.

Treetops is a place to dream and forget.
A far-away place from stress and tedium.
I'll come here again to view its valium.
Geese, insects, beavers and squirrels aplenty.
To my delight I’ll never forget its special gifts.

I love it here.

Paradise Regained

I’m at Treetops.
Up on the hill in mid-Ontario.
Where chipmunks and goldfinches feed
and mosquitoes breed. 
Treetops is paradise.

I’m happy at Treetops.
At the far end of long Loucks Lake.
Where red squirrels and hummingbirds hover and deer flies bother.
Treetops is paradise.

I’m serenely happy at Treetops.
Nearby good friends and neighbors.
Where geraniums and pines grow wild
and breezes blow mild.
Treetops is paradise.

And, I’m planning to every summer at Treetops.
Up north in the deep woods of Canada.
Where the lakes cool and refresh
and the people tend to impress.
Treetops is paradise.