A day, an encounter, and its caress may never leave you.
You shall feel it for twenty-six times, every time the moon fades into the sun. It will reach out for you from those legendary places you used to dream of.

A kaleidoscope of emotions.

It will be there before you.
It will stay after you.
It will be with you. Always.
Stand still, feel it luring you into its embrace!
A soft touch on your face and then gently your entire body is inebriated. Lips of love flying over you.

A sublime ascent, the reflection of dreams that do not fade away in the early morning light. I am strong now, with you!
Creative and connected. Fast. Agile. Wrapped in a sensation that will linger on. Because it is the ever, the before and the after It is the now, it is the morrow.