Love is a blast
emotions,
facing the life ...
Fantasie flying,
the heart slows,
then fly high ...
and waiting for be achieved.
to achieve, to live,
to be lived ...
Every moment is infinite
or too short,
made of sighs
of breaths of magic ...
Love comes unexpectedly,
sweeps, involves
dream and to dream ...
Love is all we are
.. you and me ..
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