The Tale of Poison and Kinder
There once was a winsome young lass from the Land of Kentucky. She was a beauty the likes of which that Land had not seen in ages. Her eyes could light the night, her smile bewitch a knight and a form to heat the coldest lodge.
She had a Tall admirer visit from the Land Of Caroline. He was one who saw past the outer and viewed the soul within. He watched and listened as she would breath and his own breaths matched hers as did their heartbeats.
Months went by, then years til at last they lay together. She was transported to a magical place as his hands, mouth and loins made contact with hers. Their cries were heard for miles, their moans, their laughs and their passion became famous througout both their Kingdoms. They lived as one for ages and the tales of their union are still told to this day.
There once was a winsome young lass from the Land of Kentucky. She was a beauty the likes of which that Land had not seen in ages. Her eyes could light the night, her smile bewitch a knight and a form to heat the coldest lodge.
She had a Tall admirer visit from the Land Of Caroline. He was one who saw past the outer and viewed the soul within. He watched and listened as she would breath and his own breaths matched hers as did their heartbeats.
Months went by, then years til at last they lay together. She was transported to a magical place as his hands, mouth and loins made contact with hers. Their cries were heard for miles, their moans, their laughs and their passion became famous througout both their Kingdoms. They lived as one for ages and the tales of their union are still told to this day.
poison:
one of the better stories from my last journal 
