I am going to start writing some poetry... Each one will be one piece. All together will complete the puzzle...may be...
Piece 1
Another day, another day, another day.
The days came one after another
been others like are others the words.
But there is only one thought,
only one feeling,
only one woman invading me,
making me feel lost
in the glory,
in the ecstasy
of a kiss,
profound, profane and perfumed.
Love, blessed love...
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