Imagine if you can, A Full Moon Night, a House by a Graveyard, which gravestones shimmer in the gleaming pale stillness of the Moon above. Silver beams fade into the blackness of the night. A garland of Stars crown the heavens, while two souls join hands in a solemn stroll alone. No words, just and gentle embrace of hands interlocking, a closeness of bodies drawing together, lips meeting in a soft dreamlike connection, only to part in moments, to rejoin again for longing as if the seconds were centuries apart. Feel a Love growing, a pulse moving like the blossoming of velvety red roses whose pricking thorns are a bitter sweet rush of pain and pleasure, alive in the Garden of Death. And This is What you hear, when you are In Love. youtu.be/vQVeaIHWWck
Posted on: Tue, 24 Jun 2014 07:52:59 +0000