Resting on the tree top,
As my winds gently blow,
Your leaves gently brush me,
As I drop down below,


As I sit there and taste the sweet juices,
Coming from upon your vine,
waiting to be wet,
With some of your sweet wine,


You had a moment of exitiment,
And burst every where,
All over the tree top,
you get your pleasure there,


Sway with my body,
As we dance in the breeze,
Feeling so good,
making love in the trees,


Enjoying the starlit night,
and the full moon's glow,
Listen to my moans,
As my swift river flows,


Then I get this feeling,
As you touch me with care,
Now I really know,
Your about to take me there,


Enjoying your sensual flight,
As you rock me in the tree,
You soared high and swiftly,
And then you entered me,


My body is feeling pleasure,
As my hips move side to side,
I look up at the moon,
So big and bright in the sky,


Now feeling so good,
We laying in the tree,
This will always mark,
A tree top for you and me.




copyright 2008


Sandra C Serfass