Between Natures Lips ( poetic ' love it makes' version)

Between the lips, nature grows

It does swell, it now flows

Into the lake, so wet and sweet

Where wild love , it does meet

Where wild love, it does flow

Into the places , few do go

Between the lips, deep inside

Where natures hidden secrets hide

Through the trees, deep in the

lakes

Nature sinks and love it makes

Done