As a young French/French Canadian man touring in this great country, I met the most beautiful and fascinating Luxembourgish woman hiking through the wilderness in Oregon. The sky was without blemish and the sun smiled brightly upon us. We fell deeply in love that day, and nineteen years later we still share that same passion between us.
The sun shown down upon two naked bodies
making love in the woods
creating a heat
unparalleled to the heat of passion.
Two heartbeats racing together
keeping love at a safe pace.
Their eyes locked upon each other
as emotion builds within their veins
bringing short gasps of breath
to a crescendo of feeling.
Love the essence of life the essence of being
is taking place in the solitude of nature
bringing with it the enchantment and music
of the motion itself.
She envelopes me with her arms and lips
taking me in to the depths she has reserved for me
floating me over the earth above the clouds
in the most wonderful experience I have ever known.
She is mine beneath me.
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