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A finger runs up the inside of your thigh lazily; taking its time while you moan and sigh in frustration; qui..

Rain is dancing down from the skies with purpose that seeps into the earth. Far across the rolling hills there stands a mound of life that rises..

The burden of yesterday that sagged your shoulders that made your knees quake might become feather-light ..

It flows cold as the season behind it, gorged with melting snow and the skeletal remains of ..

Down it falls for days on end never ceasing as it ever descends. Some turns to slush and seeps into our socks forming ..

The ruffled cotton far below fluffs a landing soft- fades to blood or..

Silhouetted trees on a pre-dawn sky. Articulate limbs that branch out wide. Coal dust black on s..

A short erotica.. I love nature experiences. Enjoy!

He sits. Though the snow hardly falls, his coat is thick with its icy dust; gaze on the opening of a burrow just ahead. He waits.

To think of all the things my life could hold from baby new to wrinkle old- Never had I pictured so the people I've been blessed w..