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The valley of Lovers
We loved each other deeply,
encompassing our hearts completely
leaving no room for tears or hate.
You can make love in alot of places,
like the Valley Of The Moon - a very special place
I prefer calling the Valley of Lovers...
we were traveling through the valley of lovers under the cover of darkness,
when our car suddenly had a flat. the cold weather forced us into an old cabin,
where we found a small straw bed and a lit fireplace.
in the glow of the fire, we kissed and our lips swelled with
the passion we had boiling inside. His kisses swept me off my feet,
as we rolled around in bed, he held me in his arms.
My eyes never stopped looking at his heaving chest
glistening with sweat as he kissed my lips,
slowly moving down to my neck
then to my torso.
We both explored the great depths of our love that night.
The next morning I found him laying motionless and pale.
the straw bed had cut into his arms while I was rolling around in his embrace,
and during the night he had bleed to death.
