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“ life’s most sacred moments “

I remember when you first

told me that you would rather

have wildflowers over roses.

My first thought was where

would I find wildflowers

in the dead of Winter.

I still remember the first time

I thought of us together

of tasting your nectar in

a field of wildflowers.

I began in earnest a search

for fields of wildflowers as

my passion to caress and

taste your breasts surrounded

by the scent of wildflowers

I yearned to know more and more

listen to the sound of bees

and the motion of butterfly wings

as you ride me with all

of your passion our breathing

our heart beats syncing

into the rhythm of life

in the conception of tomorrows.

And the beauty of the

passions we would share in

life’s most sacred moments.