Like the tree
Falling,
Left naked,
Breakable
In front of the nature,
I am taking off my clothes,
Bending down,
Chaste
Left exposed
Without  protection,
Eager for your pity,
Waiting for your coat,
Wanting your caress,
Wrap  me with your warmth.

Knowing me in autumn
Thankfully  in spring
I will be covered
With shiny leaves.