Etherial meadows bathed in whispers, soft places wrapped in trees, passion a vista on her skin as she settled deeper into green. Cool water meandered, surging as blood running free. Clouds floating silhouette, fingers tracing ecstasy. Passion's love found, bloomed because she'd made it so, the heart alighting near she'd never let go. ©August 2015, July 2022 Christina Anne Hawthorne
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