…I feel forest- Warm water in sun glitter lagoon- Waterfall…falls…falls… Flowing presence teaching me- …Wind gleaming the stream banks- Bringing life into the mosaic tree and its wiry branches- And into my consciousness- Falls…falls…spirit- Forever falling as the waterfalls- So you want to be my mermaid- You entice me- Into the Sutra- Downstream- I’m sinking in your water blue bubble eyes- Radiating my mischievous smile- You’re leading me away- From the confines of that time-space thing- Ha…come kiss…comes your lips- And red satin soft, dancing- With see thru clothing- Gently I’m falling- In to relaxed bliss- Finally…on my back, with my eyes open- Out-of-breath- And soaked with a sea of sweat- I’m visualizing this world in fish bowl lenses- In between the thighs of dancing silhouettes- Ha…Moving her sex above me- Sultry legs, and her pussy dripping wet- In her stream lays my flesh- Her movements are begging for me- I must be mindful of her- She surrenders with me into the Sutra Downstream-Birth sign: Libra
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