Herb Song
I note where once her
Feet and skirts caressed
The meadow lightly
There the scent of wild
Herbs rose to satisfy the
Senses and then did follow
Wild mint and oregano
Each scythe scared yet served
To perfume my ladies hem
Mowed and harvested before
A pre dawn swift departure
And leaving not a scar behind
Sweet lemon balm and sage
When placed upon
The pulse of lovers then
Did serve to rouse and
Please then calm
The most ardent of libidos
Yes where her
Feet and skirts caressed
The meadow lightly
Twas there the very scent
And taste of wild herbs rose
To treat their bodies fondly