Saturday, June 23, 2007
A kiss, and all was said...
How did it happen that their lips come together?
How does it happen that birds sing that snow melts,
That the rose unfold,
That the dawn whitens behind the stark of trees
On the quivering summit of the hill?
A kiss, and all was said.
/Victor Hugo/
Parisian Kiss uploaded by maritzoo
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