"We Don't
Care"
You, I...slowly climbing the mountain,
our breath taken away as we reach the plateau
where clouds wrap around our bodies,
covering us in a silky white gown...
Feeling the mist soak my body, yours,
I take you in my arms,
then softly kiss your cheek,
your mouth, your thighs...
Hands caressing, stroking,
wet lips traveling over skin,
and all the wetness intermingling,
in this tasty delight!
As the sun slowly falls
so does the rain upon our cheeks...
or are those tears of happiness?
...in any case we don't care. |
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