The touch of a beautiful soul with yours is the sacred beginning of love
I wish to spend a lifetime near a lighthouse where loneliness will be the glimmer of luminous prancing upon ocean waves… rising and falling only for my breathing.
True love is the commitment between two souls where body never betrays
Peace is in the arms of my lover's embrace Where this wicked world will fail to find my trace
Words of our hearts have their own dictionary
My lovers are the best lovers in the world