I will not be just a tourist in the world of images, just watching images passing by which I cannot live in, make love to, possess as permanent sources of joy and ecstasy~
anais nin
Beauty and truth invade the moment the night sweeps by like a musical memory A high mingles with reality Night collides with conviction Moon breaks through clouds A silence floats like a gift in the air The wind washes over a blue world intertwined purple and grey Skin to skin Flesh to flesh A small glimpse of ectasy your soul never lying I see you in the sun Always a divine peaceful creature you are Lose myself in you tonight The beauty of closeness that tangible feeling of love That radiates throughout the evening The ocean turns and memories of past loves linger in the sand we stand merely strangers, connected like soulmates..

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