Poem: Cave Dwellers, a Poetic Love Story

Would you mind? **giggle**💕💕💓💖💕💕

Ostara, The Hippie Love Angel

Caveman

Written by Ostara, Miss Goodwitch

indigo love fantasy

I’m in a cave

and I’m thinking

that maybe you’d like to be in it too.

We could paint indigo

with our fingers on the cavern walls.

And dance nude by firelight.

Like two butterfly’s caught in a rainstorm.

Sssh…. let’s not ask if what we feel is real.

Am I right for you? Or are you right for me ? It simply doesn’t matter.

You’ll seduce me with bold glances and heated words

that  creep up my neck like wild fire

Your fingers possessive….silently exploring the secret catacombs of my heart

I’m in a cave and I’m thinking that maybe you’d like to be in it too.

We could paint indigo with our fingers on the cavern walls

while you undress me real slow…

starting at the shoulders.

Passionate Hot Couple Kissing in Rain 20

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