The Kiss.
Is a like a bang, the explosion of two hearts that deeply want each other, the collision of two bodies that crave for one another. Is like the wave of the sea that pander to beach and always has the need to do it again.
Is not a real kiss if it doesn’t have the intensity, the madness and the passion. There are lot of mediocre things in life and a kiss ( and then Love) should never ...
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Celebrate those little pretty things.
A late night call sitting on the window sill and looking at the sky because it is the only thing that is the same anywhere you look at it. Those evenings spent on a place steps doing nothing, because no matter what we do, we only wanna stay together. The caress through hair. The silent gaze that opens up into a smile, because you know that we speak the same unknown...
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Freedom.
The beauty of freedom, the celebration of inner freedom.
Freedom is one of those necessity that should be always respected and to be grateful for. Is a not a thing to be taken for granted.
Open a window during a cold Spring night a 4AM only to smell the scent of my blooming jasmine wearing a soft white tee. Lay down on the beach at night near the fire only to look at the stars and, ...
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