#WritcoPoemPrompt52
Write a poem on "A tree house"
My sweet sixteen days!
I dreamt of building a tree house with you.
Lust green be the surroundings,
Black woods holding like an umbrella.
Your attire would be that of a cowboy;
The birds singing the songs of joy.
My eyes waiting for you in the sun and the moon.
You would bring woods to me.
Happily we would catch fishes,
Gaily lighten the fireplace.
Together would cook; adding spices of love.

You put the logs one by one,
Your sweaty face caressed by me in scorching sun.
A treehouse on the top of teak,
Me and you making love for weeks.
The feathery clouds would touch the window,
I dreamt of feeling like birds in the clouds of my rain..



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