Leaving

Refresh,
sweet tingling in the bitter and nostalgic taste of your skin,
we will separate forever,
look at their eyes,
mingle with the sea.
It's my skin, shining on him.
The innocent feel of the skin,
sequential time exact to being.
His eyes are confused with the ocean,
determining chicken skin millimeters that feel it.
We will not see again.
So why we are here?
And it's perfect, so see her eyes beating
every groan of what I produce on.
And is perfect,
see you eyes beating like that.
In each moan I produced in him,
And is perfect,
the moment where to unknown are making love.
That fate separate us, I'll always take care of you.
Destiny does not unite us, he wants to see two cowards loving like that and moving away too.
The air mingles with the looks,
the instantaneous moment of being.
The ocean is calm in Sweden and our hands are happy to take each other,
but I know, we are going to renounce.
The present looks them without looking what is onwards,what was behind.

17/July/2014(Hunnebostrand.Suecia)