Hugging Love

All sees around us

As we moved along the path

At every tree we stopped

And she would hug them

We just accepted her

Us and the trees

Was she a druid?

No, she had her own spirituality

I have my standard of beauty

But she wasn’t it

Yet as I watched her

Shaping a clear creek trail

Ahead of us

Her face

Was illumined with Spirit

Pure and Beautiful

Encircled by your heart

I want to lie, Lady

And you say you love me

Pure words drift to me

From your honey creek

As witness

To your Beauty

To hug thee, and love thee

Were hugging

In our twisting limbs

Spirit all around us

Sees our beauty with her Love

And welcomes us

Joining her Love

Flowing thru us one blood