*****************I sat in her stall last night, her head in my lap listening to her grunting pains of labor.I know this baby will come soon.... My mind began to drift...and I began to write about love. True Love...and so I began......
He touches her chin and lifts her lips to his mouth. She glances up to be met with the perfect kiss. They smile and kiss again. The energy is so pure, so connected. His lips are soft and warm, her response is urgent. Infatuation holds no contest to such intensity. Sexual greed would have moved on ...
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