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And it is in your gaze where I find my refuge,
Deep look, navigating inside of me
Revealing the secret to the princess, insistent she already kept it.
Words go without saying, looks come without seeing, hugs waiting to be received
A love born in the tender irony of the moon and the sea.
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@chiquibencomo
Wonderful writing!
Thank you my friend!
@scott-crockett
That is nice expression