*into the enchanted...

In this garden, my soul is the sunshine that drifts upon the shoulder, that is

nonchalant and absent-minded
shivering
and lingering
In this summer air, our love is just another rainbow that fills in the eyes,
of infinite threshold
unrestrained words
and silence

I used to have three men I secretly name as the Sunshine, the Rain and the Wind
he was a sincerity that outbrightened the Sun
he brought me to the wild side of myself
he touched my soul with secondly vitality
Each of them was something to me,
not necessarily love
but spirituality, purity and transparency

And You?
in my life, are everything
or almost, in my life
are the very presence that embraces my being
That's why I know I do love you,
for the truest, for the dearest, for the simplest
and none for less.
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Recall of Summer 2008

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***but today will be a memory, too, soon***