Willfully getting lost in the woods with my woman
Far from the hordes of the sick & infected
Shutting doors & leaving society behind
Once away, fresh air & peaceful intent detected
Outside, I can find the crispness of nature
& my pure, unencumbered path to be free
Wrapping my soul within Winter’s chill
These unharnessed elements might be the key
Captain Q 
No better way…or companion…or time, for that matter, to be lost. Well said, Captain.
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Thank you. I believe it to be very unrated!
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