Nature's Call, by LostChild
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The wind blows their sent
Nature carries their call
Their eyes meet
a Thousand fires egnite
volcanoes erupt
and Love is born
Their hands touch
Electricity flows thru their veins
Their bodies meet
warm air flows from them
every touch awaking something new
She's filled with Love
She wants him
Her heart is filling with excitement
His touch nurses her
He's filled with Lust
He wants her
Feeling her body under his hands
Her presense nurses him
They become one...
Answering Nutures call.
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Posted: 2009-01-28 09:34:01 UTC |
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