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Our Eden
![]() Waking to the gentle sounds of wind among the trees. Thinking of the night before and wanting a reprise. In the forest deep, we find that we are free and enjoy the pleasure of each others company. It's time to rise and shine and we walk down to the stream. The sky is blue, the sunshine's warm, it's like we're in a dream. Our own Garden of Eden, without that pesky snake. We can enjoy forbidden fruit. It's a pleasure to partake. Wildflowers grow within the glade; I pick one just for you. I trail it over your bare flesh. It casts a pinkish hue. A gentle breeze picks up the scent of your perfume and it's clear the flower's not the only thing in bloom. I kiss your neck so gently as you recline amongst the trees and follow lustful instincts as I work down to your knees. Your breathing says you're ready as I turn you around and enter from the rear. I hear your passions sounds. I reach around and cup your breast and I start to tease the nipples with my fingers. I give them a light squeeze. My hand runs down your stomach and teases your clitoris. We move with increased urgency and we both achieve bliss. As ardor leaves, I trail light kisses down your spine and hold you tightly in my arms knowing you are mine. We enjoy the afterglow with no restraints here in the wild. The sunlight caresses softly. It's Mother Nature's smile. Notes: An entry for "The Weekly Quickie Contest" Word Count: 251 Line Count: 24 Thank you for taking the time to read my words. Please, as long as you're here, leave a comment. Criticisms, thoughts, reactions, yes – even words of encouragement or praise – are all equally welcome Ken
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