Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Forest Sex


Sycamore trees accompanied us
Yellow flowers sat so silently
Wild cats yelled, they gave us lust
No one can imagine such beauty

You looked at me with your sky-blue eyes
Listening to the song of the nightingales
I touched your warm lips with mine
You touched my firm chest and gave it a press

You cried and yelled, but no one can hear us
I did it hard, we were suffering
Nature's energy kept us going
We rubbed each other, mixing our sweats and tears

Your whole body sticked to mine
Like mine and yours are one
You doubted that I can't do it
So we ended with a hard sodomy

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