Each of the little words you wrote placed in a prefect location clinging embracing, drawing other words in into a glowing hug-were important to keep this bridge between us permanently reaching out to each other.
You must know that morning roses and evening perfumes were kissed by your complete tenderness and all I could do was wish upon a star your universe and mine would mingle in that eternal oneness that we created from each others souls.
You must know that all this longing was born in a distinct realm which we understood so well and yet we have never met. How do we know these simple things without any explanation? There must be a heartbeat that we shared in some other lifetime?
You must know that simplicity is a combination of complexities and all that we say and do revolves around the others living moments. What else is there for us to know in a lifetime of discovery.