Monomad Photography Contest

Sound and light, the feeling of being with me, my crazy heart, my breath, and my breath. The glasses shine in the glasses, the drops in me flow, passion and red wine with my breath they drink. My lips touched, their flame let them burn you, how hot I felt in the glare of the moon fires. Touch the sky, hidden in my sight, son, if you think about it, I'll disappear, let's go.