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               Sitting upright, high body tall and straight at edge of bed, Anna smiled as he leant in stand, face and body low to hers; grace of his kiss, supple and warm upon her lips of same, grasp of his hands to her tops of breasts, strong and firm—his feeling through—as kiss built in join […]

               Through view of lens, she found her joy again—two smiles and spirits in summer day in age of imagination and play.                 Through the lens, greater world blocked away, and she saw only the smiles and happiness of their little world made in closeness and share of surroundings as lived and perceived.                “Look […]

        He sat on the porch in the afternoon, shade of the wide-spread maple before.  Its leaves were darkened on shadowside from sun, and for the first time in many weeks, aside from storms, there was neither excesssive heat nor burden.  T-shirt, linen shorts, shade of the tree; there was a comfort.         […]

               Anna read the words, whole of story’s tell.  After, she blushed through sun tan of summer face, warm-rose behind the sun-riched hue.                “I want to write art,” he told, “to write it as it seems to me—reality or dreams.  I want to write of romance.  I want to write of love; and too […]

               One last time, before change’s arrive, they made love in the high vault room.  Symbol-sign of prairie oak, black image, framed upon wall of white.                 Resting on floor—gentle—he guided her in recline, weight of her body lightened in posture and the lie.  Upward stare to ceiling above, shone moon-roof’s window-cast of cross in […]

               He loved the way she brushed her hair, drew gently off to side; downcast of her focused eyes in straddle of him beneath; take of her hand, guide of her hold, slow ease and fall over full of him; thrust of his hips, lift of her body deep settled to his lap; his hands […]

               Sunlight fell and ambiance of room darkened as it did.  Night set further in.                 Candles lit on tables about, they and stars and silver of crescent moon through trees in summer canopy were the only light that shone into recess of the country home.                Anna lain on sofa, body long, on side […]