Amoung the prayer flags

A letter to my darling 1

Yeshe my lover.

I was reading your Yeti love poems that I started o collect them hoping one day that people would read them when we were reborn. I read them repeatedly and I began to fantasize about having a Yeti have his way with me and that I fell in love with him. I read them poems while you were away teaching or begging so I wouldn't feel lonely. I wrote some my self. They were just as erotic as yours. The first was where it was winter and the girl felt cold at night and the next day went to the yeti's cave and they made love. They stayed and coupled all winter in eachothers arms. The second was in the spring where the girl was collecting poppies to for her Yeti lover. She like me inserted the poppies in her womanhood and her and her yeti lover couple and like you took the poppy out with poppy out with his mouth. They more less were like that. I put them in with yours and ate dinner.

When you came in I had savagely kissed.

"What got into you my love," you asked. "I like this side of you... it's new."

And kissed me roughly and messy.

"It's those poems you and I wrote....I am sorry my love," I said blushing. I lead you to the couch and had my away with you but gently kissed your lips. I saw that sparkle in your eye and your smile. We flipped over and you kissed my chakras and then kissed me while you kissed me you penitrated me and played with my womanhood with your hand. And I rubbed and played with your member.

You then kissed me in my netherregion between my womanhood and my anis. I climaxed and told you to continue the pleasure. We fell asleep in an awkward position. Your head between my legs. I petted you head and told you that I loved you. The drifted of to sleep.

In my current life when I go to bed I letter the prayer flags tickle my head and play in my hair and I kiss the in the hope that you may come back in this life