Landscrape #2: Marsh

A girl ventures into a forest, is raped and then it's unclear:

Into a forest,
A young girl stumbled,
With wobbly grasp,
By reason jumbled.
Feculent odour,
With vapoured lung,
By unlocked orchids,
And weeds that clung.
Coated in loam,
Tendered by land,
A figure emerged,
And guided her hand.
Sunk in the dirt,
“Together we’ll melt”,
Stretched out flesh,
He stirred and she felt.
By buttoned trail,
Dry mouth and lip,
In paradise bound,
Forfeit and slip.
The swell in black,
His soft love fed,
By insects blue,
By insects red.
Inside her marsh,
Two officers hurt,
The clumsy girl,
Wedged in dirt.