An uncommonly disturbing event. I wrote a poem about it!

Alone they both withered, so long wind burry us displeased.

she wisps her hair. the pupil of an innocent glare, the complication of enduring makes her substance throb.

Capricious he is too ,her blooded gracious toned really appetizing he'll mangle and twitch.

She'll stargaze her feelings, storm found appealing.

He'll regard his fractured unheeded deep tactual-sensation.

veracious he loved her, in guilt she droped the red silk.

encounter she found him vieled with thirst.