Earth holds me tight
In its embraces
Like a lover
It doesn't let me go
And entices me
With its plenteous charms
The breeze kisses me
With the soft lips of a bride
Enveloping me in its arms
Seas wash my feet
The hills bow under them
Winsome women dance
And sing to me
Make my heart their mansion
To dwell in
And still my wayward poetic mind
Loves to flirt
With the sky, the sun, the stars and the moon
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