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Click hereThe clouds drift in somber bliss upon the horizon of Earth's soft bosom. For Heaven yearns to embrace her abundance, but out of his grasp her fertile fields rest, a chasm of mist and wind between them. Sky's tears fall to touch her swollen hills. Her beauty calls from slopes of white snow and fields of golden wheat. Heaven listens and sees what tempts his loins wrought by passion and thunder. He moves Earth's flesh with penetrating heat, caressing forth the blush of spring. His release is violent across the sea and air, driving seasons and change. Heaven's heat thickens Earth's opulent summer foliage, and her satisfaction brings forth fall's harvest. An icy veil adorns her eyes after the cold kiss of winter's sleep. The earth must dream in between heaven's seduction, and spring will begin with a whisper. A slow and gentle caress to wake Earth's senses, between her hills and rivers. A glacier's drip, a hint of warmth in the mist, and a ripe bud will begin to quiver. Open your eyes, sweet Earth, and feel yourself embrace Heaven's swelling endeavor.