Poplars (Erotic Nature Poem)
By well-wisher
Wed, 06 Feb 2013
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Rain droplets drip on poplars
as their green fingers grip the sky.
Reflected, they are fingers probing
deep between the rivers thighs.
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Rain droplets drip on poplars
as their green fingers grip the sky.
Reflected, they are fingers probing
deep between the rivers thighs.