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She, sea and love … | Michael & Inessa Garmash

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She, sea and love … | Michael & Inessa Garmash

I love to watch the sunrise and sunset, surprised and delighted by these mysterious phenomena of nature, each time noticing them something unique new!

a12Miledy Jane – Sea Symphony

In the morning, she met with enthusiasm good sun, and it seemed that it all with a joyful smile said: “Good morning, folks! Here again, I come to you to lift your mood, give you light and heat, together with you to spend the day. Today, as always, I’ll be motherly and warm caress you with its gentle rays. And you live, be happy, to write poetry, sing songs! And if you will be too hot, I’ll take care of you – will hide behind a cloud … “.

? Copyright: Alexander Placinta (excerpt), Tale of the book “In the Embrace of the Universe”

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She stood on the beach, frozen in nervous tension, which is guessed at the smallest ripples. Virginal purity of the sea, even frightened …

The sea was not breathing. And she froze. Heart beat like a metronome. Time has gone backwards, in a moment, returning it in childhood. It is no longer a lady advanced age, and the young girl enters the sea. At sea, virgin and pure, as she did. Sea trembled, wafer convex ripples lay on satin emerald water. A shiver ran through his body. The sea is spread transparent hand and carried it deep into the crest of the wave, emerged from nowhere. Warm and affectionate palm sea opened her another world, a world changeable as a woman, it is light and inviting, the heavy and frightening. Was taken to the thickness of transparent waters, aquamarine, turquoise is sometimes emerald, which plays in silver gloss, similar to the silvery scales looked through the bottom of the sea, dotted with light sabers seemed emitting strange sunlight, or something like it. She and sea merge into a sensual ecstasy.

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Soul wanted to fly. And the sea lulled, soothing, caressing, like a mother. And these long-forgotten coveted maternal affection, forced to pull over to the sea, as a warm mother’s breast and forget, turn away from the real … The sea does not forgive. Sea granted hope …

-Any! How do you want to love! Love with all my heart, all my soul to dissolve in love loving person. Merge into the spiritual impulse. Become one soul, one I am!

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Suddenly an extraordinary emotion seized her.
Love! Love the most! Oh my God! How could she not realize that the most important thing – to love and not be loved! Love to oblivion, but without imposing their love, asking nothing in return! But how hard it is to love it!

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Agitated sea. Foamy wave has rolled ashore, hit a rock. Pieces of foam with crystal spray flying in all directions, such as champagne, which she saw with her beloved young in the early morning of crystal glasses, standing on the balcony, and the first rays of the sun caressed their blessing for good luck. Sensuality sea struck. Sea reads thoughts? Sea living? Sea reminded about love, love is not unhappy, but just another … and swimming in the foam as Aphrodite is the first time over the past few years, smiled, remembering a loved one. Or maybe this is love? Sea picked up and carried her in the palm of gentle waves. And the sun, piercing the sea, as if we cry to her:

– You like! Love is you, he, the sea and the sun, I! Love is life!

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