First it did not matter in the darkness of the night,
The moonlight drifting over naked souls fucking in the stillness of her light.
We were driving, passion, the thrills of motion against our skins, two becoming one, in timeless breathless motions.

The moans as bodies merged, again, two becoming one, the light of heaven’s stars, the explosion as the game moved on.

The motion straining hard, his hands moving against her soft skin, guiding her body in the lust, the night embracing them, covering them, she kisses him, hard, both their tongues playing with the others.

Into night, they do become one, explosion in the garden, another life is created, placed into the universe, one night, there in love, two become one.

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They moved hard against each other, Mother Earth against the Moon. His hard cock impaling here with all his might, thrusting harder and harder, tje feeling of lust in his loins driving him inside her.

The howls of the love filled the room, excasty on their mind, on their lips, and in a night two became one, and another life was made.

Hollow whispers in the darkness, breathe of life, a stroke of the fingers across her skin, sending chills through her spine.

There in the darkness, life was bred, placed into her, she would give birth.

Father Moon, Mother Earth, the lives were us, we did not cry as we were born, the universe was our grandparents, the stars our uncles and aunts.

In the fields of darkness there is light, there is a slight sound, a whisper, a glimpse of creation; past, future, present, the life created, lives, then dies only to be reborn again.

There in the silence of the night, the darkness blankets them, two become one, in the age old mingling of their bodies, in the night lights, new life is created…

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