Within the confinement my thoughts her tears sweep through my marrows
As her lips intertwine within the shadow of my webs...
The thoughts of staying longer in her cascading emotions motioned my elements to rise
beyond her hyperbolic hips...
As the pulsating echoes from her temple stooped in between my element..
My metaphoric grip descended from Mount Sian
The moon stood mute, as mounts moan
The floodgate was open..
A beautiful ride all the way, because she was wall built with ceder...