The holly tree turns
genuflecting to the east
her green translucence
transforms the wild sun
like a lover reflected
in the wide eyes
of his beloved
with each thrust
into her dark corridor
warm moist caress
issuing assurance
of the life
they create together.
...glenn, i wondered about "explicit" and now i see, ahem, feel their wild-abandon, trees have feelings too, eh?...i was embarassed about half-way down 'cause i's watching!!!!!oooh, somethings are private, eh?...lovely twist on the usual...garth sure knows how to steal...peace, chaz
