Tree Spirits
I’m nature’s living gift.
Touch my skin and tremble
Test my elasticity
Smooth and sinuous, sensuous too
In synchronicity.
I walk talk and gesticulate
And shimmer wave and shift
Whisper in the morning breeze
I’m nature’s living gift.
Touch my skin and tremble
Test my elasticity
Smooth and sinuous, sensuous too
In synchronicity.
I walk talk and gesticulate
And shimmer wave and shift
Whisper in the morning breeze
I’m nature’s living gift.
David R Poetry