Love
When Iclose my eyes and think about love? I see a red mistand I hear a voice, a voice of a women who I never met, and I could smell her fragrance near me as if she is a orchid of the flowers who out of this world, and that red mist is slowly stealing me from myself andthis feeling of drowning I love it.
Love, oh love. I don't know anything about it, but I could feel it all over myself, in the morning breeze, on people's faces, In warm hugs, on the lips of a woman . oh im in love, im so much in love.
Love is so much more that you and me, its like wind, its like rain, its like ocean and mountain.
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