Saturday, March 19, 2011

Fibroadenoma Marriage

A winter love. In the absence

They did not seek an explanation for this desire to share caresses mild, soft kiss, hands restless who traveled all over the skin. They loved the wrong time, starting at the times a little more warm rivers and verbs impossible.
After they said goodbye with a hug naive and short. The narrow staircase was a sad maze. Behind caresses were all fire, all paths of water, whatever it was they, devoid of fear, laws and words of others.

"The two friends," Toulouse-Lautrec painting.

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