one of those big four poster beds with the canopy draped all around it cutting out the rest of the world. it's like making love in one of those tents that you see in those old arabian movies. you and your love alone at and oasis under the stars the moon reflecting in the crystal clear water of the pond.


souls cry

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Deep into that darkness peering,
long I stood there, wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams
no mortal ever dreamed before.