A heart content and skin burning, wet hair and eyes as deep as the ocean, they found themselves under the canopy of the savannah.
They felt an irresistible desire to offer their bodies to each other in order to plunge into the freedom and joyful futility of physical love between two hungry bodies with wild fantasies. He uttered a loud scream, a roar, which aimed to drown out his other senses, overwhelmed by the taste of this extreme pleasure. His gaze was not shy but rather exhaled something eager.
And there, in the middle of the savannah, full of wild animals, they drank a sweet drink called Wild Sunrise.