If you were a bird and I was a tree……

Poem about myself as a child. But, a poem that can be made to fit with any little girl. Please enjoy and let me know what you think.

Based on a true story.

I see today, tomorrow who knows.

A couplet love poem.

A cottage out in a meadow surrounded by wildflowers and honeysuckles. Wow! What more would anyone need to be happy?

Out enjoying the country and the scenery that it provides, being enlightened with clearing of the mentation and any inner strife. Letting loose and letting go running through the fields and over the hills, walking barefoot in the dirt, and the streams and branches cool and clear.

A sexual interlude in a beach house on the beach.

A beautiful wide open space full of wildlife and tranquility.

Outter appeal ain’t everything.