Vixen, of The Lush Forest Poem by Reynaldo Casison

Vixen of the lush forest,
You Bound when you stride

The pine draws thee,
To sublime ecstasies,

Winsome and longing,
Full of replenishing compassions,
And blissful brushes,
Of Passion,
You caress Nature

With thy distinctive magic,
You pleasantly kiss,
The gorgeous fingers,
Of the relieving Breeze

The frock of titillating Midnights,
Bedecks the fullness,
Of thy Being,
Vixen of the lush forest,
You Bless the Pine with graces,

You gifted of Ethereal meadow,
And earthy noons

You Course tenderly,
To vivacious fruition

'Songs of Pleasures and longing'
Reynaldo Casison