Some things should be kept in that
Private Place.
That place
only revealed when
we want it
revealed.
Maybe never to others...
but always to ourselves.

That place where
on a rainy day there is comfort;
on a bright day there is joy;
on a mournful day there is peace;
on a maddening day there is serenity;
on a wild day there is patience;
on a day not made for you
but as if you are made for
everything and everyone else
there is solitude;
on a quiet day
when all is still
and still
there is no
tranquillity,
you will find
this
to remind you
of the
blissful power
of
a
delicate
kiss.



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