Saturday, February 04, 2006

A silly complication of a pleasant simplicity

by far the most picturesque and vivid definition of love I have come across ever. What else is it? A pleasant simplicity, a look, a smile, a kiss, a shy laugh to follow; the simpler it's kept, the sweeter it gets.
Behold, it is love that I spread and it is love that I shall get in return, no matter what. Crests and troughs, ups and downs keep tossing the surfer around but don't you see how he surfaces everytime, his surfboard splashing the glistening salty water, cutting through the heart of the ocean

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