She was the smell of wild roses and passion, I was at all times lost in her and with her, we danced around like we were in fairytales, we found no end to our joy never seeing that fires could be quenched, we lifted each others souls until ecstasy numbed us from all pain and all reality, the strongest kind of love we’d seen was no match for our longing, she knelt to the ground and had my fill, she was my earth and moon, she was my story, she was the happiness I felt in my gut, she held all that was true and I .. I was at all times lost. 

_{Lovers Painting by Ulyana Linenko}