Azure sky; beneath the green foliage; I glide along in your embrace. It is a windswept day; the wild wind came in from the mountain side; gusts of wind creating a disharmonious melody. I felt cold and you took me between your arms to keep me warm. The warmth of your body flowed into mine creating a mix of heady ecstasy and subtle pain in me. We walked to the hut at the edge of the mountain. Dark clouds gathered bringing with them the rain. Droplets of rain fell on us as we hurried inside the small hut. A pile of straw lay inside, we sat down on it and clung to each other as the rain outside played out its part in the drama of life.
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