The morning sun dappled through the leaves, a new day, a new beginning. A quiet moment before the world awakes, a secret desire.
She gazed with a mischievous glint, an alluring look of what was to come. The pressure mounting, a primal call that could no longer be ignored.
The raw intensity of a woman’s natural state. A satisfying expulsion in the heart of nature.
A different angle, the act continues with unbridled abandon. An ode to the body’s functions.
The consequence of her actions, a pungent gift left behind. A messy testament of what just happened.
The post-act ritual, a delicate task. Erasing the evidence of the mess with a single leaf.
A smile of satisfaction crossed her face. The burden lifted. A moment of tranquility.
Another daring soul, same primal urge. Seeking privacy in the wilderness.
The mission accomplished, a hefty deposit to the earth. Evidence of life in its rawest form. 