ceturtdiena, 2012. gada 15. novembris

There is an instant hope going on.



There is playing a melody of rising sun and a captivating inner sense of the deepest wish for a loving hug in my solitary heart.

Alas, I wish for a small kiss!

Light touch of your lips on my forehead, tip of the nose, lips, shoulders…no need for any words, no need for an explanation, we are fearless and we follow our hearts. Without promises and expectations jumping into passion and you take me away as swift as a billowing river.  

Agnes. 

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