15.10.13

vacata

Then there is sunshine, there is breeze, there is waves, there is blue and blue holding each other til the horizon, there is palmtrees and sand, there is you, there is I.

I wake up. I am in bed. There is warmth coming opposite. There is a soft sensation in my fingertips, no matter in what direction I move them. Her eyes stare at me. A smile. A caress. A kiss. Another smile. A kiss that goes on infinite.

Then there is heavy rain. Still there is you, and there is I.

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