You came to me;
a walking rose like, following it's own scent
and a flying dune like
to touch the spraying ocean mizzle.
I watched breathlessly!
Words lost their meaning
and sound yielded
to the tunes of silence.
There was fire in your eyes;
you looked aggressive...
unabashed.
I sighed!
At last we broke the ice.
The end
...a new beginning!
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