Venturing far, into this land
Upon her property
Over and under, as I scan
So brash and naughtily

Into crevasses, far deep
Tempted, as I wander
Over curves and rounded peaks
Treading here and yonder

Touching, what I dare to touch
Undaunted in my route
Passing warning signs and such
Eating, forbidden fruit

Going where I want to go
Within this wonderland
Into brooks and smooth plateau
And through the meadowlands

She's left the swing doors open wide
For me to limber in
Beckoning to come inside
Into her shop of sin

Now, overtop the picket fence
She's spread her arms asunder
Ever-calm and never tense
She's left me free to wander

Feeling shifts reverberate
So subtle and so brief
Hearing moans conglomerate
Soft quivers.. like a leaf

Through the contours of her suite
And in the tulip garden
Through the gift shop, so discrete
No need to beg for pardon

Like a most unruly buck
Who drinks from placid streams
Simmering, just like a truck
With over-heated steam