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Jun 2015
We were LOVERS
The very same LOVERS
On the angelic path

In the full moon night
Surfing on the white wave
Both of us wearing white clothes
We merged ourselves in the oceanic white
In the white moonlight

And sometimes
During the pitch dark nights
Among the dark shaded tree
Amidst the flying black bats
We lit fire
And sparkled the crackling ebony
Like fire-works in liquid night

And within this two spheres
We knew our beings
Would find its blood red color
Amidst the white and black
Within each other's LOVE

We flowed RED
With passion
And painted our bodies
Inside - out
Like fragrant sandalwood
Incarnadined

This is the LOVE
The very same LOVE
Every LOVER is bound to LIVE...
Melancholy of Innocence
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Melancholy of Innocence  Planet Earth
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