Blue, and more.

Beautiful you are to me, from oceans. I feel so drawn to you, it makes blue melt. I’m happy and content between the horizon, the green, jagged rocks and your moods. Why did tides bring me to you. Would you and your God embrace me? How can I forget your sunlight, forget you? Questions I pray to you.

I purely love you, your blue, and more. To care for you, stroke your hair under warm breeze with the soft touch of my hands, and more. Come to me, Neshama sheli. Let me, Prince… Love you and your heart, and more.

Between Jerusalem and Mexico series, a taboo love.