Winter's Summer muse

. This past summer 'mongst the bloomed flowers Down on mine knees i were (mine botanical admire forces me to such depth) When i heard "sniff sniff mmmmm" "excuse me" Up mine eyne mine pulse mine poesy’s wild Mine tap tap tap pen Did wend i spare the dialog Yet this i’ll share she had no sandals But buuuht she wuz adorned in the mini lucent pink pleated skirt Bikini rest hern vestures For one’z wonder mine scop’s abode be ‘gainst the accessible ‘rivulet’ whilst the moon peeks mine bedroom’s panes blessed with the admires Chipmunk Golden finch Red fox Misty morning soft sunny winds I Even in thunder find agree And yesss this day Mine cooled off with The dip *)