Surrender
I will surrender to you
In the pine forest
Of my dreams
Needle thin twigs
Will soften our fall
as we sink slowly
into each other
The sweetness
Of your fragrance
Mingled with the warm
Damp smell of pine cones
Will envelop us
As we discover and entwine
Our souls.
Copyright © Judith Palmer | Year Posted 2014
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