- Non-Erotic Poetry
- in praise of trees
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Click heresometimes it's lonely,
in love with a tree
but he is always there for me
his bark rough, yes
but his boughs rustle in a soft caress
birds coo from darkest hollows
i sing along, the parts that i can follow
softness of leaves on bare skin
prompts that my own song begin
no tender rhyme, but sighs of joy
of love for my own oaken boy
- COMMENTS
LeBrozabout 17 years agoNice little piece suggestive of all girls' love of things of nature and fantasy (unicorns).
Amyfriendabout 17 years agolittle tribute to a fine old oak tree. Like many other wonderful genus, they give so much to people that really care.
