Swamp Funk

Stroll with me love
Summer cools ‘neath Pocosin Pines
Magnolias bloom
Rabbits walk on hinds

White-tailed bucks
Proudly dominate
Does lick Rose Pagonias as they wait

Muscadine wine elevates our mood further down
I craft for you a fragrant Greenbrier crown
Hike high your dress where soft ground ight track
Then wash ghostly skin in waters black