rogs in the lotus pond,
along the white and smooth neck,
The shadows gradually leaned against each other,
In the open-air hot spring pool of 147 Hot Spring B&B,
The man raised his red face,
Biting the pinna gently,
The unexpressed longing in my heart,
The apex of the man' s heart also trembled as the flowers and plants swayed,
Slowly licking and rubbing shoulders,
The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,
Saturday night,
The two stared at each other deeply,
Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,
The woman lowered her head and slowly pressed it into a broad and firm chest,
The man stretched out his right hand to wrap
Warm lips lightly touch the woman' s forehead, eyes, nose tip,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
The man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman' s face,
Silently, slowly approaching,
without any excitement,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
The eyelashes on the woman' s eyes trembled gently in the night wind,
quite a while,
Leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman' s ear,
So clear in the still air,
A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,
thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,
Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,
Five fingers gently massage the scalp,
In the end, I couldn' t control the confusion of enthusiasm,
I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,