I imagine walking up a grassy hill
Backed onto an old forest

Holding hands with a Taurus

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Coming from me
Confound and abound in enough love to drown in
Words
May not always appear very clear
Have no fear
There are no hot rocks here to drop
On top a grassy hill with standing stones in a ring and enough space in the center to roll around
The earth soft and warm
And a thunderstorm echoing vibrations and sound
Let’s lust, kiss, and caress each other with care
Electricity in the air
In breathless suspense I am hopeful what few words I have found
Were enough to let you know I do not intend to end this extended
Splendid-ness
I am aware
It is profound
You’re strong on your own
I’m not just feeling alone
I swear

Wouldn’t you agree we could be a pretty pair?


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Holy cow...

A grassy hill, backed onto an old forest, with a ring of standing stones on top.

How did you find my mental happy place?  I'm amazed...

And I really, really like the poem.  *blushes & grins*