Sometimes it’s confusing to operate with your two worlds, my Love…hence the celestial angle…the hemispheres don’t matter anymore…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills, kisses on the Lilies Road…peony-cuddle…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…emergency turn…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…Hot Velvet, hot hardness…lily prison…jail time…fire