It seems like love is slipping away. Emotional tides rise and fall just like the ocean. The lovers struggle to bring their feelings into full view and the more they look, the more hidden the thorn of love becomes; exhausted they relax their eyes and soften their intentions. allowing the sweetness of the moment to seduce them. . .

What is right or wrong when the pain of love is greater than the pain of life?

A whisper, a tender kiss, a tender caress, fingers run tenderly through . . . Healing power of light's backward pulse. . . Healing moments of genuine love erase the past and ecstasy takes over. . . Letting go. . . the control and enjoying the moment; stroke by the thunder of passion. . .  the soul dances and the heart is torn in two as the body surrenders. . .

What is right or wrong? when the pain of love is greater than the pain of life?

 for one eternal moment in the center of mind's labyrinth; the lovers carve their initials in the bark of the tree of life . . .When their body soul and mind became as One. . .

What is right or wrong? When the pain of love is greater than the pain of life?

As the lovers travel in ecstasy's highway; missing pieces of their puzzle float in, universe's sphere. . . The lovers forget the hidden thorn of love's rose. . . Time freezes for a second. . . Liberation. . .the moment of orgasm. . . Between life and death. . .They lose themselves. . .and the missing pieces of their puzzle of happiness are still floating in, universes sphere. . .The light travels backwards one more time and restores the erased memories. . . They take a look around them. . . Everything is exactly the same. . . As they left it. . . The reality is as it was before they met. . . and travelled to the ecstatic highway. . . Before the thunder of passion stroke them. . .

What is right or wrong? When the pain of love is greater than the pain of life?

and they will endure the pain of life and carry with them, the memories they created together. . .until the moment they meet another stranger again. . . So they can forget that they are alive. . .

It seems like love is slipping away. Emotional tides rise and fall just like the ocean. The lovers struggle to bring their feelings into full view and the more they look, the more hidden the thorn of love becomes; exhausted they relax their eyes and soften their intentions. allowing the sweetness of the moment to seduce them. . .

 And the evil circle continues in the sphere of their universe; the missing pieces of the puzzle are still floating waiting to be discovered. .

What is right or wrong when the pain of love is greater than the pain of life?