He slides between her splayed legs,
Giddy with laughter
Intoxicated with love
Her eyes glimmer with adoration
Happiness tickles her insides
Prickles her flesh
They lay entangled with each other
In a joyful embrace
Tongues moving,
Fingers trailing nether regions
Drifting off onto canyons
Dipping deep in hot springs
Sending rippling waves of pleasure
Into the air
A lovers serenade
“Get a room!” You cry
Your wife wraps her hands around your children’s eyes
And you race off
To
the
Far
End
Of
The
Park
While the lovers
frolic
Touching the Sky
Back in 2020 (yes, THAT 2020), I took my very first steps towards becoming an international traveler. I was 25 years old, and up to this point, the furthest I'd ever traveled alone from my home state of New Jersey without my family was to West Virginia.
By Emily Marie Concannon2 days ago in Wander
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