Smart and foxy lady, <br />We run together today, <br />And the thicket of love is sharp, <br />For me and you of tender heart, <br />And the pangs of love abound, <br />And will circle us around. <br />For those distant sounds, <br />Are the bounding hounds, <br />That chase our dash and leap, <br />Even through the rivers deep. <br />They are the wounds that run with love, <br />Ancient as the sun above, <br />And there is not a moment to embrace, <br />To kiss the tears upon your face. <br />Before life's movement, tragic and sweet, <br />Brings us again to our feet. <br />And, your heart I would protect from every wound <br />Were I not searching too for the hidden ground<br /><br />Dennis Lambert<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/foxy-lady/
