Matthew Foor

Rookie (9-12-85 / Austin Texas)

Dutiful Tree - Poem by Matthew Foor

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Beautiful bliss
Boiled down
Special kiss
Lips and hips
Eyes pry
Fingers entangled
A neck being pecked
Twinkle in her eye
Moon hangs
Within a nights sky
Me and she
Flee with glee
to a dutiful tree
Where we can see
The mark of our heart
Carved in the bark
A chance to be free
Delectable, Insatiable
Loveable, Hugable
Instinctual, Indestructable

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 23, 2013

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