I was waiting for you my master …
Under a curtain of white drops
I will give myself to you, my love.
And what you gifted me with your beak (on my neck)
And what you made me with your feet (on my back)
Will be lost in time, like droplets in the lake.
Click here for the full love R-rated story reportage or on each picture for bigger size. About some more feelings, I love this lens. Pictures shot against the sun at 200 mm, f/5, 1/1250, ISO 100.