Deep withing the forest

 One forest and only two souls. It's the middle of the forest, and all they got is a hollow. The storm is approaching and soon takes over the nature. Wind howling, leafs rustling ... trees cracking. A warm pleasing feeling surrounds them. 
They're not scared, but rather curious. They've been waiting for this, a perfect storm .. in a perfect place. There they are, holding hands and turning round and round. It's like the nature feels they're not scared and tries its best. But the more nature tries, the happier they are. They feel compelled to seize the moment, for it's not everyday that they experience it. One moment, one place, two souls and the bond between them. 
It started to rain, it rains over them, cleaning them off of all their sadness, their boredom ...their complexity. For now, they've become simple and happy.


Happiness. Sadly it comes not easy for those alike them. But once they've found it, nothing is the same. That big fucked up world seems a bit less messed up for a moment; they're less messed up for a moment.


They enter the hollow of a tree. The space is so small, their bodies seem to bind. Their souls become one; feelings become one's and one's only. Skin touching, hands locked in , one onto another; their lips bind and their tongues melt like liquid metal.One shall remember such moment and treasure its deep meaning.


Love,Just.