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A Forest Glade

A Forest Glade

 

In a forest glade within its shade

love is made

A secret place for which no charge is made

love is made

Far from prying eyes we have a place prepared

where love is made

There we take off our clothes to be fully bared

is where love is made

Rampant passion here is flagrantly made

here is where love is made

Nature's dell our hidden  abode

where love is not forbade

Under trees the sun's rays are laid

upon the place where love is made

This place of secrecy and comely love

is beneath a tree lined roof above

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