Longing on the lonely prairie winds, Hot cowboy hands exploring curves in the dark. When the morning light spills gold across the...
Bodices heaving, hearts yearning for a lover's touch.
Two souls collide under a starry sky,
Igniting passions as wild as mustangs on the run.
The stable's sweet smell of hay and sin.
Leather chaps and button-downs come undone,
Moans drowned out by the coyotes' song.