Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Discovery

There beyond the swaying trees where the mountain bleeds into the sea, you sought to love me properly. With sweet caresses like rain on tender sapling leaves, you traced my shapes and I watched them take form in the clouds of your eyes. Our whispered sighs mingled with the murmuring spring that tumbled over humming stones. As the sun began to sink into the valley below, we explored each other beneath the newly born stars.

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