Forest Dawn
Forest Dawn.
I awoke in a forest on my bed
with fair maiden with hair of corn
and all around were flower heads
all colours bright oranges and violets to adorn
the maiden awoke and on flowers she tread
and as naked as the day she was born
we made sweet love all night she said
and we made a path of our own
so we walked naked into the future we lead
and into the bright forest dawn.
Copyright © Peter Kiggin | Year Posted 2013
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