Mountain Mystique
They walk along a path trodden only by nature, a whispering stream hushes by as they walk along beside it. His eyes meet hers—The message exchanged by their fleeting glance is warm. It is love. Love in its purest form, free of guilt, shame, and jealousy and free of society! Here in nature they can grow and mature, free of the bonds of society. Never to be chastised for expressing themselves freely! Their language is that of subtle motion, gentle caresses soft words and scalding passions. They...