Before A WaterfallSweet intoxicants laced their tongues
in a moment shared before a waterfall - consumed by passion, they kissed. Rapture embraced an ardour where her senses his fragrance inhaled. Trees blushed in their intensity - his stubble grazed her cheeks with a delight gasped from too long - too long a sadness that would be no more for her love had arrived. Her pain ceased in his touch for her life was permanently etched and forever imprinted in wonder for his magnificence. Her prayer is one of thanks for him - a swelling in her heart for his eyes that she drinks like a syrup, the sweet intoxicant of love’s gift
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