Sugared of Soul In the Grand Expanse

Spry of step, your clover feet green with chlorophyll oil sugared the soul, contained, complete bergamot imprinting soil You are a butterfly shy of wings tethering a cloud in your net Immersed in the wonder that wonderful brings you give just as much as you get Swept of hair, eyes of blue imprinted with languid desire Imagining me, Imagining you From the earth to the sky, even higher.