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