Forest Deep

In the forests deep inside my head
you are the tender moss underfoot
and the treegreen light that on me is shed
washing us of all this dark world's soot

Iredescent dragonflies hover thru the light
at the maw of budding flowers await
I also circle around you with my sight
as each blossom, until the day we mate

So this short poem is to thank you...
for having ventured into my forest deep
the dark and brambles you braved too
but now in our secret garden we'll forever sleep