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the woodcutters wife

Poetry By: dreaming of you

i wrote this for a wonderful lady a long time ago , i took it down in error and i know she'll be thrilled to see it back where it belongs

Submitted:Jan 19, 2009    Reads: 183    Comments: 2    Likes: 5   

in a cabin in the forest

there lives a beautiful maid

neglected by her husband

employed in the woodcutting trade .


she dreams of romance and passion

he dreams of figures and facts

she's sat dreaming of true love

he's off wielding his axe .


she has lips made for kissing

he has a cold heart of stone

he never cares for a moment

he has left her alone .


one early morning she rises

out of her window she gazed

when she spies a knight dressed in armour

riding out of a deep purple haze .


he begs , may his horse rest a moment

and drink water raised from her well

the sweet gentle eyes of her visitor

spoke of a story to tell .


with the words of a poet he told her

of defending his land of romance

the truth she found in his story

made her young heart dance .


he glimpses her beautiful body

for she is naked under her robe

he walks purposely to her

his warm hands cup her breasts curvacious globe .


his lips find hers and engulf her

like a ravenous beast he feeds

this is the chance she's been seeking

as he satisfies her every need .


they engage in a day of lovemaking

she adores her new knight so much

this is the passion she's been missing

as she murmours to his inquisitive touch .


he takes his leave at sunset

but promises he will return

and if her husband neglects her again tonight

she'll have energy to burn .


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