You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold So she took her love for to gaze awhile upon the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me, will you be my love among the fields of barley? We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we lie in fields of gold See the west wind move like a lover so upon the fields of barley. Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth among the fields of gold
@lesbianarcana did a fantastic job with this piece for me. I love it and I am so thankful. When they have commissions up, please consider them! Thank you so much. I could not be more pleased with this work.
And look how happy Muriel is! He nappin’ with his best girl. And she’s just...ugh. So stupid in love with him.
