Thursday 14 May 2020

shades

Vines cast shadows
Inviting me to swing
Tug at my pretense of calm
And expose the wilds within
The wines , amongst shafts of light
Wrap around me
Holding me to the wilderness
Command me to blend in
As I enter deep into the wild
I kiss the gentle bright reds above
The colours swirl, paint my lips
And fade into dark, as I close my eyes
I can hear the gentle heave ,rustle of the green sheets
Of legs that trace the forest floor
Winding through , tying me close
Melting me deep, madness galore

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