They sat by the river
On a perfect spring day,
She danced about him
In the middle of May.

Her arms above her head
Twirling.
Her little white dress
Flowing.

A crown of wildflowers
Atop her light main
Couldn't be held down
Not even in chains.

Biting his lip
He couldn't take it anymore.
And pulling her down
To the carpet of green
Her rainbow crown fell
And they made love with the trees.