As night approaches, you hold me beneath the meadowland stars. Easy goes the night.
Create a path
In the chaotic mess of wild cattails
Forge through the wetlands —
Easy goes.
Mark the tree bark
With a piece of you
Take it back
When the journey ends.
Softly whisper
My name as I reach you
Embrace me with your
Graceful limbs.
Go easy on me now
As I fall asleep
In your arms
Under the meadow stars.
J.F
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