Nature's Call, by LostChild Subscribe to rss feed for LostChild

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.
Posted: 2009-01-28 09:34:01 UTC

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