Love me, like a river flows through woods, dingles and dales. Carelessly caressing the finest down that dips and dives into the everlasting waterfalls. Let your soft lips lap at the sun-kissed banks and say hello to the brushed and fondled leaves as they pass overhead. Let your river flow over me, tickle me, warm me with its soul or cool me in the breeze. Love me, like a river loves its bed.
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