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(c) March 7, 1998
We walk deeply in the woods,
And I breathe deeply
Of the forest's scents...
And of him,
The one I love.
Slightly spicy,
The tang of aftershave
Tickles my nose
As I pull him close.
Faintest traces
Of oregano cling
To his warm skin.
We gently tumble
To the mossy ground
As Spring awakens
All around us.
Dear Goddess,
You are most generous.
Green, growing things.
Ah, yes.
And I look into
Eyes as green
As the leafy trees
Shading us.
I lay him down
As he opens for me
Like a delicate flower.
I drink of his nectar
And smile in joy
As I push inside,
Warmth enclosing me.
The birds sing
And the bees buzz by
As he gasps my name.
My Ray
Is a sunny day.