Like a skunk in the night you subdued me. You took me in, all quivering sunkeness in tow.

With each passing breath I fell into you, as the freshly plowed snow.

The howling moon called our names, like fairies we frolicked with glee, as you called your nephew the sea. With each passing tree you introduced me to, me.

I’ll never forget my first time, I don’t mean to call you a hoe. But the more and more they dig into you, you only come continue to grow.

No judgment, no shame, you cast to me no blame. Thank you, oh thank you for the beautiful terrain.