Half-lit Forest
By TractorMan
In a half-lit world Of soft light filtering thru In a thick pine-scented forest I make my way to you So calm and peaceful With nary a sound Still air fills my lungs I know you are around Stepping softly I approach from behind And gently embrace you Happy that you’re mine We talk and we laugh And fritter away the day Sharing our deepest thoughts Before I quietly slip away We talk of tomorrow And so it shall be When again into this half-lit forest To be alone with thee Written November 16th, 2001 © on Nov 16 2001 02:02 AM PST 0 • 8
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"In a half-lit world..."