AL FRESCO BEYOND THE FENCE

(Not autobiographical. Modern setting but inspired by DH Lawrence.)  
 
Young and in love, strong and daring,  
A country walk we were sharing  
In a winding and well hedged lane,  
Felt like a Tarzan with his Jane,  
Holding hands, with gropes and kisses  
Shared between me and my missus.  
 
We came across a fence I knew  
Where trees behind blocked from-road view,  
I suggested going over,  
She said "Yes, let's try it, lover."  
When I'd helped her over the fence,  
She let me take down her defence.  
 
We'd found our place to be alone.  
I disengaged my mobile phone  
So we could focus on each other,  
No danger passers would discover.  
Off came the sandals, then the jeans  
And shirts by shared manual means.  
 
We stroked till we were hot enough,  
Underwear went, we got in buff.  
I slipped upon myself a sheath  
Prior to romping on the heath.  
Soon we were rolling on the ground,  
Naked, making animal sound.  
 
Our skins made contact with the earth,  
Making love for what it was worth.  
Her feet were kicking in the air  
While her hands gripped my back and hair.  
As my manhood pressed in her core  
Her nails dug in my back's skin more.  
 
Where we were mattered not a bit,  
In passion we were 'out of it'  
As if some life force from the ground  
Had took us over all around.  
To Seventh Heaven we ascended  
As bodies fiercely end-to-ended.  
 
The orgasm was quite profound,  
With juices spilled upon the ground.  
In breathless heap, one-on-one slumped,  
While seed and juices wildly pumped.  
With grit and grass and all our sweat  
Upon our skins, we watched sun set.