Getting into the morning.
go deeper this morning that comes with the scent of sea and sky deep and blue. The walk takes us to merge together in the whisper of the cold but sunny winter morning.
The sea and you are so real in this journey ... which makes the breeze and I ... rejoice in your laughter and your face made of dreams and above all ... your kisses. Many kisses!
The breeze is touching annealed branches of the palm of the ride and makes the restless sparrows ... fly from one to another in a festive frolics and happy our walking and in flight ... leads to complicity in our watch.
would you like that wove a tale of eternity? Where dreams mix and all we have lived until now so that we are certain we are leaving ... kissing, touching, dedication, love and our eyes on the iris of our astonished eyes? We will wholeheartedly enjoy the aroma given off by the experiences of this young and intense time ours.
girl Come! Ven. We a. .. love!
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