When Forests Dance Before Me Poem by Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr

When the forests of darkness dance before me
My sense of pleasure intoxicates with fervor
'Tis only my instinct to enter a forest dark
Seek its sweet treasured path... and endulge

Willow's tree unfurls her tear-drop branches
Her majesty adorning...with graceful spread
Embracing all that lies.....before my senses
Ensconced- in the smooth of her velvet drape

When leaves befall their shedding....over me
Blanketing my fancy like sheaths of organdy
Suddenly you appear and I am lost within you
Love, you are th' branches of my forest deep



FjR-MMXVI