Duck Lake [m] Let it go, paint my body gold

"wow."
in the aftermath, when they had calmed, lestan continued to kiss reverie with a sort of stunned grace. their hearts beat wildly together. he wanted her again. he wanted to hear her voice.
his for the moment was a blind and questing love. lestan did not want to shatter the moment with thought or analysis.
he looked at her in the glowing light of the lake and knew beyond all doubt that he loved reverie.