11/19/1999
Now is the time to dress all in brown and go frolicking through the woods
Make soft deer noises
Be in range and view
Hear the shot
Feel it rip through my flesh
Pierce my heart
Stop the blood from flowing through my veins
Now is the time to die
During hunting season
11/2021
Her lips, so soft and gentle, touching mine hastily, like a ghost of an action
Did it really happen?
My hands, firmly gripping, caressing boldly, feeling all I want
Did it really happen?
The need, the desire, the longing, the aching
Did it really happen?
Passionate kisses, steamy caresses, frantic exploring, explosive endings
Did it really happen?
Or is it only my greatest want?
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