This citying of landscape
This stunting of trees
These hovels of dens
Those pygmied men
This convent of indulgence
This dark habit
Those spires of intrigue
This love become date
Slapping bodies fornicate
This bonsai passion
That herculean fashion
This robbing..
Trees of girth
Eyes of mirth
Forest of flame
How do I say;
love’s in the air
and I love you dame.
tranquildarts 