Love

Love: The conscious union of two beings who give themselves to each other that hover in the air leaving their essence, taking it gently between your hands, stroking kneading, until becoming an inseparable union, where the mind there has reason to be, where the fragrant scents of bodies fill the elate breath, where the forces of nature come together in the ecstasy of complied magnificent slow flow of existence, at the end of your days discovery tenderly embraced on a bench in a garden, waiting for happy that your destiny is fulfilled, flying together, dealing with humble love, the last trip, the return. And then the colors of our light, take us back to our primordial soup, serene to share and be shared by ourselves and other souls, in a corollary of dancing souls neutral, free to soar in our imperfection, losing ourselves in our breaths .. and then my love, be moved for the grandeur of a pure feeling … I’ll tell you: I love you!