Tree Seduction

Soft quiet breeze
flows through out,
hair tickles my back
awakening achy skin.

Closing my eyes
your branches
surround me,
not knowing
what enhancing
delights are about
to engulf my soul.

Your leaves slide
slowly down my skin
sending shivers
of pure delight.

Sweet essence
of your sap
drip ever slowly
upon my lips
devouring my
dance of
naked explosion.

Your strong trunk
supports my
aching body
as your timber
swallows me
in one complete
gust of wind.

Swaying along,
breeze as one;
my Oak of seduction-
you tousle me,
complete sensual
ecstasy.....

Note: an older poem of mine written back in 2005...wanted to repost it...