A Walk In The Woods
I do know the nature of real,
the beauty of solace in quiet embrace,
as the woods envelop my humanity,
I am swollen surely by an energy spiritual.
In a natural setting we are vulnerable,
we may stand alone inside the elements,
knowing the eyes will prevail,
yet they today can only see a physical smile.
A happiness, a delight, a magic
in the sheer response to mystique,
in eyes, in lips, in elegance,
that whom I have held, and known love.
Is my excitement a fantasy,
as wisps of breeze entice my step
away from the concrete jungle of our
society, driven to dull the senses.
Oh indeed, my senses will be alive in nature,
as I welcome the essence of a wild abandon,
while I muse upon the sheer delight,
skin soft, my touch, my need, is her …
I do wander within the eyes …
… knowing the surreal nature of her real.