“Love” she sighed, “You know”

A coy smile brought that glow.

“Forbidden Fruit – Don’t get rooted”

Brown Bark hooted.

“You sway much! Might stray!

Caution Forbidden Fruit! Restrain Unbidden

Thought!” barked brown Bark. Smouldering

Eyes retorted shamelessly-the transported thoughts.

“Love” he sighed, “Spared no fruit”

“That potent touch! He’s my pursuit”

Crooned the fruit. Bark quavered

Instantly fates favoured.

Forbidden fruit snatched by brute.

“Seek me? But be carefree”

Wind embraced delightfully the chaste

Fruit. Clung as she flung.

“Love” she smiled, “Spares no force”

 She nested as upon a horse

“Oh! My dear Forbidden fruit!” Whoosed

Wind,  “I am seduced;

By your touch and pure

Soul. Wanderer and a squanderer

I’m, diverse yet with you I traverse

With direction and your affection

Love” he grinned, “spared me not”

Planted her at a spot.

As she grew, they wandered

A lot, she was squandered

Across so he missed her not!

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