Afternoon with the Axolotis Testo

A bed of dead leves graced the ground
a quick glance to the other side
we will not be found
send me on some haste command
come close
screams to me I can see you above the grass
and threw it all she seemed secure
downward is heavanward and we are not alone
head thrown back a second time
eyes shut bellzebub can review this without a net