That first morning I lay naked on his narrow bed in the morning sun. Shaggy Shadows of the tall slender Spruce move like Secret Wisdom of the Aeons across my skin . . . He is so quiet and thoughtful. If only he would say something. I take a breath and feel the ebbing of the long golden moment of discovery...

That first morning I lay naked on his narrow bed in the morning sun. Shaggy Shadows of the tall slender Spruce move like Secret Wisdom of the Aeons across my skin . . . He is so quiet and thoughtful. If only he would say something. I take a breath and feel the ebbing of the long golden moment of discovery...

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