Rendezvous
Pass the field of red clover
Down the hill sown in fescue
Hides a winding, lazy brook mother
Protecting her young aquatic few
The tall paper birch shades and hides my lover
The lover's tryst, passionate desires coo
Pass the field of red clover
Down the hill sown in fescue
Come away with me, stay with me, lover
Your loves bright light to my rescue
Joys caress like a kitten's mew
Reminiscing bliss; my eternal love and I hover
Past the field of red clover.
For Jared's Rondel contest
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