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“Men have forgotten this truth,” said the fox. “But you must not forget it. You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed.”

Antoine de Saint-Exupery

She waited for him, knowing full well, her heart was forever captured.

What will I do now? She wondered, digging her fingertips into the soft green moss growing rampant on the cliff. The granite pressed hard into her back. Solid. Like his cock.

What if he doesn’t return? Who will feed me? Who will fill my cunt with warmth and flesh? And my mouth with salty sweetness?

Who will open my mind when it becomes locked in a quagmire of worry? And take me to the edges of freedom?

Who will lift my spirits until they can soar with the stars? And float among the planets?

Who?

She saw him then, as he walked unto the meadow that surrounded the lush hillside. His eyes alight with love as he looked at her. The fire of his passion burned the distance between them.

And she knew…

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Poetic Virtue

1 1/2 ounces Parrot Bay Coconut Rum

1 1/2 ounces white Creme de Cacao

1 1/2 ounces Cask and Cream Liqueur

1/2 ounce Grenadine

Add ingredients to a cocktail shaker filled with ice. Shake until well chilled. Strain into a chilled martini glass. Serve with a feather quill and a parchment scroll. (to write your own story, of course!)

Enjoy!

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