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Jul 2014
The silence of
the early morning forest
was broken by her,
leaning au naturel
over the balcony railing
counting the dew drops
& him standing
behind her,
gripping her pulsing-hips
& whispering sweet nothings.
A quick Blue Ridge mountains nature ditty!
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
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