I miss you, love

I woke up early today and I intend to do so more, because of you.
I miss you.
You have come and change me.
My angel.

You are sleeping. I wish I could see you sleeping. You look like an angel. Well, most of all are like an angel when they sleep. But you are special. You are my angel. I love you.

In Buddhism, life is an illusion. Love in its turn is one big illusion.
But for me, this love is true. I can touch it, feel it and it is alive inside me. I can even talk to it.

This love is forever. It does not base on lust, on physical connection but care. Caring lasts forever.

I love hugging you. Love it even more than kissing you.
I can not always kiss you.
But I can always hug you.
I can not kiss you long.
But I wanna hug you forever.
I never need to try to hug you. I feel warm inside and just be myself.

Kissing is War. It opens fire. It moves. It deludes us discover more to go deeper, to discover the body.

Hugging is Peace. It lasts silently and no drama. Just stay peaceful.


Today is a warm sunny day. Yesterday it rained. Everything changes but I keep you in my heart forever with a real love. No need of sex, only love.

I wish I could hug you!!! I LOVE YOU.