Temperate Rainforest of Emotions
The fluidity of life and devotion flowed freely in the understory of young loveJoined, once upon a time. Innocent young lovers blending themselves. Joined together within the primeval femininity that they shared. There in the understory of emerald green sensibilities. The bosom of heaving, weaving, leafy, tender grown emotions. Are those sensations still there. Those dark, humid, steaming passions and sentiments they shared. Do they still, up to the upmost, down to the down most... Still share the...