Sweet Woodland Song
A blanket of black velvet falls
Covering all with gentle grace
As the old tall trees stand
Waving to the stars
And crickets hum
Their harmonious night tune
As the soft wind whispers
Love songs to the moon
The woodland creatures
Settle in a peaceful slumber
As the music of the woods play on…
And the music of the woods plays on
As I lie next to you
On that soft green carpet
I listen to your breath
And how it adds to the woodland song
Savoring the sweet memory
From a short time before
The kiss… the touch…
The making of love
Kissing you softly
I wake you… the wanting in me
Needs and craves your touch
As the music of the woods play on…
And the music of the woods plays on
By Rita Kay Webb
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