A Pagans Kiss, Adult Nature

I danced amongst the damp verde fern As rare as the day this ***** was borne My flesh did contrast My eyes stood wide As i smiled upon Devons devine delicate form I tinkered along the enticing stream Which guided my humble Naked frame She glistened and smiled Tinkered and whiled Within full moon I lay unashamed I tiptoed beneath her curtains of green As I followed the sheep to shore A cavern a cliff a viscous veracious Biting sea Oh beauteous Bounty I could ne-er ignore I knelt by her hoof as the sea bit my calves As my tongue encircled her juice The finest and sweetest of spring water Mother Nature would dare to produce It trickled it teased it willingly pleased The palette upon my knife Oh sacred Lady Mother Nature Sweet So unassuming Im yours till the end of my life