Summer tangle

I tangled withthe long grass arms cut red:criss cross stripes ofholding life. My garden isa wild thing escaping intoluxury, of iris, rose  &lemon tree. I tangle inthe long grass like lovers armsit wrestles a caress,  &sunrise leaves an orange glow.I move from east to west,  lavenderraises musky head reborn in summer’ssplendour.