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Aurora Australis

She became an instrument of his inner divinity as he practiced his rites upon her delicate frame, embedding himself in the depths of her and drawing breath to sustain himself, and she passionately embraced his artistic motions whilst strumming upon his wounds to apply oceanic portions of panacea upon his wounds as they floated upon the notions of one another like a graceful pirouette.

Solidifying his dreams and sowing seeds to nurture himself collectively, whilst gripping her firmly yet gently as she gasped upon the motions of his hardness, twined upon his grinding gesticulations as she held him close, piercing his eyes with notions of love, wrapped methodically for his atonement inflicted by others, conveying a thousand words where none were exchanged, to heal and seal his wounds tightly.

The acquisition of a mysterious kind unfolded, as he stroked the elements of her subconscious, precious and most precocious, until she was quivering and cascading all over his thoughts, triggering his emotions subtly but eloquently, whilst merging thematically and dissecting one another perpendicularly yet strategically, to soothe the inner fragmentations that were scattered upon their finely crafted salubrious natures.

Until he learnt the art of mastering her notes as she sang a song that only he could identify, from across the ocean, doused in moments of flames and devotion as he sliced her ferociously, synonymous love defined in the softness within her and rough around his tattered edges, as she immersed herself in his illustrious and polarised nature, until she found herself nestled on the edge of his lips, in pausal.

A blending in motion was forthcoming upon his abstractions until she felt him melting into her, flowing kinetically by nature, as auric bindings bound their heart and soul boldly and supremely, floating upon each other�s energy, subliminally delivering temporal sacred love notes, until they floated upon commitment and promise as she was his to shape and mold as his hands carved his mark upon her.

Reverencing him silently with wild but expressive thought patterns as he polarised their connectivity internally, she tasted his essence upon her lips, as he sealed his love with words that embraced her wholly, until he became the silent prayer that she hummed as his melody infused itself in the depths of her to soother her restlessness, and like a hymn he whispered softly, I am the southern lights to guide you home when your soul is shipwrecked upon shores unknown.