feeling greenkissing trees and leaves
green, coming spring
turning all into green
I sing,sing,sing
kissing trees and leaves
please spring
bring me thrill
bring me him
I feel you next me
softly
you smell of trees and green
tenderly, you put a leaf on my lip
lip wrapped with your leaf
feel your fingertips
through the green
thrill
I sense the slow flow of wind
now we are both green
spring bringing me thrill
spring bringing me him
me and him all green
so fresh we mesh
in my dream...
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