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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

in #art5 years ago

That cabin.

Walking through the forest the snow began to fall, but I was not afraid because you were by my side

That cabin in the middle of nowhere was a perfect refuge for our love.

You and I in the middle of the night warming our bodies with love and passion.

A majestic night, with a big moon and snow covering our refuge of love.

I could never imagine that this cold night was so beautiful

I will always remember this blessed cabin, because for the first time to your love I went to surrender.