i stuck my finger in her clouds

she roared my hydration, said i was impatient

now i lick her leaves, bit of left over water beads

solar condensation, giggled saturation

i clasped her trunk, fingerprints sunk

                           **she says ive got her bark drunk

i camped out all night
just to catch sight
of your morning yawn
calling on the break of dawn
do not think i did not see
the moons reluctancy to leave
or the suns lustrous grin
at your appeased skin
if i asked your name
would you push me away
to be your friend, i aim
i will wait forever and a day
oh, please tell me your name
my thoughts exclaim

i wondered. yonder. expectant of nothing. til i spot something. i stared in ecstasy at an unnamed beauty of unfashioned soil. there she lie, whispering to fertilized buds, in an envious abandonment to the melody of winged flowers making love.