Stalking Life

I love to walk. Stalking life, And all that I encounter... Preying upon its offerings I savor. Listening to the birds chirp from trees. Taking full advantage of Mother Nature, As I please. Groping each glorious stroke of 'her'. With an energy that caresses me. 'Sssssssooooohhh! ' I love to walk... Stalking life. And participating with others, Fulfilling their appetites. Feeling the lick of drifting breezes, As I meander with delight... Through the paths and open spaces. Stopping to absorb... The sounds and sights of Elizabeth Park. A Hartford treasure experienced during the day... And by some, Long after dark! And getting my 'visions off'! Greeting to be teased in a mutual exchange. My need for this is satisfied. Caring less that my gratification, May be quite obvious! And at dawn? That's when Mother Nature and I 'get-it-on'. How arresting 'she' can be as the dew lifts, From 'her' moistened and delicious... Grass!