Haiku – 2

a poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Her fountain I found
Kissed her nascential innocence
She cried when I left.

In her virginal lake
I swam and thirstily drank
Trapped by silky hair.

The sweet mountain woman
Invited me to her cave
It dripped nectar.

On her fragrant mound
I rested my tired mind
The mountain hummed.