making lovee
he is like the sea
deep still and peaceful
she is like the river
vigourous chaotic and loud
she runs over his shore
the birds fly looking at him
moisting the golden sand
glaring all over the expanse
he floods her...
deep still and peaceful
she is like the river
vigourous chaotic and loud
she runs over his shore
the birds fly looking at him
moisting the golden sand
glaring all over the expanse
he floods her...