because I miss Asia and because of that amazing afternoon mood
A piece of blue up there, a golden sparkle of warm sand down here. A foamy wave in the middle: half green, half blinding white. Silver feathers on a silver bird dreaming away into a scarlet sunset. The taste of sea salt on my lips, the touch of love on my hips. Long lashes on hot blue eyes that burn and soothe at once…
Cred ca spui ceva foarte frumos. Bunica mea spunea: nu stiu limba franceza( in cazul ei) dar suna asa frumos!…