Poems ✍️

When the forests of darkness dance before me
My sense of pleasure intoxicates with fervor
'Tis only my instinct to enter a forest dark
Seek its sweet treasured path... and endulge

Willow's tree unfurls her tear-drop branches
Her majesty adorning...with graceful spread
Embracing all that lies.....before my senses
Ensconced- in the smooth of her velvet drape

When leaves befall their shedding....over me
Blanketing my fancy like sheaths of organdy
Suddenly you appear and I am lost within you
Love, you are th' branches of my forest deep



FjR-MMXVI