a warm spring day, finding comfort in the shade
we sit facing each other,
my bare breasts pressed against your body
i feel your eyes and hands roam over me
they caress, express, this love we can’t repress
in the shadow of a huge ancient tree, you and me
this passionate embrace leaves me breathless
a tear is born and slides from my eye
before it can hit the ground, you kiss it away
unbelievable, inconceivable, that this connection is even feasible
suspended beyond time, your eyes locked on mine
love, freely flowing, an almost tangible force
tilting my chin up gently, you press your lips to mine
as we recline onto a bed of soft moss --
a private celebration, sensations of pure elation.