Y El Amor

The miracle of existing... The instinct to search... The fortune to find... The pleasure of knowing... The illusion of glimpsing... The joy of coinciding... The fear of repeating... The pride of liking... The excitement of undressing... and discovering, slowly, the game.
The ritual of caressing igniting fire. The delight of fitting in and surrendering. The relief of bursting and overflowing. And love, love, love, love, love, love, love.