.Her hair the weeping willow
At the water's edge
And from my windy crag
Above the moorland sedge
I see the willow fronds caress the ripples
I feel her nipples
At my fingertips.
Her breasts are gentle snowdrifts
In an open field
The supple fingered winter wind<.>
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