In The Wood ( poetic ' against the trees' version)

In the woods against the trees

Feel the leaves on your knees

Under the canopy ,high above

You now feel, my growing love

My hands , they fill your flowing hair

Under the branches , no longer bare

Between the trees , my love it slips

I caress your sweet open lips

In the wild , against the trees

As the woods are filled with a passionate breeze

Done