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October 23rd, 2007

Inspired by the Appalachian Trail

I'm bound by the beauty...

 not of Adam or Eve's
   but of trees and leaves
 not of red ruddy cheeks
   but high mountain peaks

My lover is luscious...

 not with maiden comelies
   but with deep swells and eddies
 fuller then a breast
   her waves rage and crest

I wish you could see...

 the beauty of my lover
   take her wild pleasure
 then you would not ever
   leave the great arms of nature