…deep intrusion, bells on the swan lines…lilies on the Gems…slipping on the tender sides…landing on the hips, infinite desire…back to the front…trumpets and lily-storm on The Path…a wink at The Great Rebel…immersion in the bazaar…lost in sweets…up on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, crazy tulips…The Great Climb-ing…lost again…
Hugging the whole, sweet, wet, dirty Aussie…
