Loucks Lake Love

I rode the fast boat to Loucks Lake.
It was a wondrous trip through sun-drenched palisades.

I landed at the dock on the north edge of Loucks Lake.
It was wooden slats on a float-held frame.

I walked up the stairs from Loucks Lake.
It was a wondrous climb through shade-draped plantings.

I turned and stared out to the ripple-free waters of Loucks Lake.
It was a mirrored reflection of a green-hued forest.

I held onto the love of my life at Loucks Lake.
She was the aura of Treetops on the high-hilled summit.

I will come and go from this paradise of Loucks Lake.
An ever-repeated trip for my love-filled heart.