Out for a walk at the start of that summer he led the way through the woods
Unfamiliar territory so she followed in content as he navigated the neighbourhood
In the shade between the trees, the trail became steep
He turned to her with outstretched hand to help her find her feet
As they continued along the canal out to open marsh
The sun's final hour stifling heat feels quite harsh
Reaching a clearing cutting through a field of wheat
Unspoken words between them as they move closer in the heat
Her sundress covers what he now hungers for
Not a soul for miles around she pulls him to the floor
The sun a spotlight on them, as they perform this duet
Mouths meet in hot kisses as they break into a sweat
Frees himself to venture on this first time for him outdoors
Sinking slowly into her the fantasy explored
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Little Whispers
PoetryA collection of poetic prose from the depths of a troubled mind *All images are reproduced from Wordpress Media Gallery
