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As the tears of God, do weep
Down upon the grazing sheep
In the field , that does spread
Filled with mouths, that now are fed
By natures treasures painted green
Where many feeding sheep are seen
Been a while since I've posted any shot as my old lab top packed in. Looks like I may have lost all of my recent shots taken over the last couple of months as they were not backed up to an external drive. It will take a bit of time to get my new system set-up.
In the grass, under the tree
You do place, your fingers on me
As the clouds race above
We share a moment of love
In the green, on the hill
Where your skin, now does thrill
My greedy mouth, my excited hands
As i explore your hidden lands
In the grass, under the tree
Where you make sweet love to me
Looking west towards Toowoomba and the Great Dividing Range. Long shadows and patterned sunset light bathe the countryside.
Lockyer Valley, Australia
© Tim Lutherborrow - 2019
Nikon D3300
AF-P DX Nikkor 18-55mm f/3.5-5.6G VR
the land and scenery of a rural area
Sun going down one summer evening.
Picture taken at Nordre Vignes on Finnøy in Ryfylke.
Nikon d610
Nikkor 16-35mm f/4
Through the gap, over the field
Natures beauty is revealed
Spreading out its cloth of green
Under the skies , it is seen
Waiting for the feet to walk
Past the trees, where birds they talk
Of the beauty , seen in the field
As natures beauty, it is revealed
Broken hedges, reveal the field
Beauty rises beyond the shield
Where the tree does wait for love
As sweet fate, fills the skies above
You smell arousal, you smell it grow
You feel desire , as it does flow
Through the hedge, that does reveal
The sweet beauty , you now do steal
Over the fields ,you watch it spread
Your eyes are thrilled, your dreams are fed
Stepping out, under the trees
That blow serenely in the breeze
Leading you to the skies
Where the bird of love now flies
Dancing sweetly on the breeze
Over the steps, rising through the trees
Beauty down the hill , does stream
Filing the woods, like a dream
On the stone, placing a kiss
In the eyes, placing bliss
As they watch the water stream
Beautifully falling like a dream
The small village of Llanvihangel Crucorney lies on the eastern edge of the Black Mountains in the Brecon Beacons National Park. The village sits at the entrance to the Vale of Ewyas (also known as the Llanthony valley). The sweeping hill the village sits on is a terminal moraine, deposited during the last Ice Age, that marks the maximum advance of a glacier that once flowed down the valley. The Skirrid is located just to the south; its distinctive peak forms an imposing local landmark. The village is surrounded by farmland with a mix of pasture, for sheep and dairy cattle grazing, and arable crops. The area is popular with hill walkers and the long-distance trails the Beacons Way and Offa's Dyke Path pass close by.
Onto the bench, my passion slips
It waits there for your tender lips
It waits to feel your soft skin
As in your forest, i walk within
Under the trees, stretching tall
We do hear the love birds call
As on the bench, my desire it slips
Softly inside your waiting lips
Shine brightly on the tree
Golden light you do see
Flowing down from the skies
Glowing beautifully in my eyes
Colouring nature, like a dream
In the golden light, that does stream
Rising up, climbing high
Reaching up to kiss the sky
Past the trees by the side
Up the steps, deep inside
Until your ascent does reach a stop
In natures beauty, found on top
Follow the lake, as it does stream
Across the land, to your dream
Where does wait, under the skies above
Your always beautiful, secret love
Whose reflection fills the lake of blue
Whose bliss , it fills the heart of you
As across the lake it now streams
As every night , love fills your dreams
Walking slowly in-between
The trees that rise , so very green
By the side of the stone
Providing the birds, with a home
In the woods that rise, so high
Until their lips, they kiss the sky
That does cover my waiting head
As my eyes with beauty are fed
Walking slowly in-between
Sweet natures glory, painted green