Under the Willow TreeA Poem by Madame
I met you again under my willow tree.
you came to shelter me. Gave me refuge from the cold Held me there from being alone. None were ever so bold; To take charge, the way you did. Getting closer till you were inside, Breathing whispers, none can deny. Deeper you pushed inside my soul. Forcefully you were watching me beneath you grow Blossoming! Blooming! You changed me with your ways. Matured me with your own. Soul to Soul we closely combined harder and harder it became to escape your grasp Deeper you pushed me inside myself; Beneath your body in the grass. I met you again, under my willow tree weeping, wanting you to hold me scold me knead me watch me grow blossom and bloom all over again © 2011 Madame |
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Added on June 28, 2011 Last Updated on June 28, 2011 |

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