Morning breezes whispered with ease
Kissing the trees so tenderly
Whilst you and I made melodies
Then sighed so breathlessly
I know that it was only fascination
Not really love at all
But nature's potent intoxication
Which held us fast as I recall
And oh the memory and the thrill
Of tingling lips that walked on hips
Our senses danced with expert skill
Where nature's passion drips
Such fascination and liberation
So exhilarating still
Amongst that coaxing vegetation
To haunt my heart with such a thrill
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