I was too far away. Sweat reminded me of the present moment.
Its perception is fleeting, every second. A willing suspension of disbelief
hits us as I enter her. Together yet apart… She rests her head on my chest. Deep
breaths punctuate the silence. A trip to far-off lands… a cloudy, misty, foggy
lush of green surrounded by hills thrust into the bosom of the earth. A
slithery tongue grants her pleasure. Her lips grant me mine. Together yet
apart, we shower in our senses.
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