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The One

I am the one who sings in the shower I am a poppy beneath the sun I am the one who whistles while walking I am the one who smiles at strangers in the street I am the one who receives a message from a long-lost friend I am glasses raised in laughter with friends I am the one who gives and receives small gifts I am joy.

Our Eyes

Yeux bleus - Photo de Pixabay: https://www.pexels.com/fr-fr/photo/femme-couvrant-son-visage-avec-livre-vert-206563/

Our eyes are electromagnetic traitors... Mine have the color of Mother Earth, yours, that of Father Sky... The Universe, a mischievous child, tore our soul in two. When they intersect, they nourish us, regenerate us, erasing the time and space around us to create a world bursting with softness in our intimate bubble.

In each other's presence, our gazes reveal all the intensity of an extraordinary bond...

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