SelfPub: You're like a breath of long ago ...

You're like a breath of long awaited cold fizzy drink on a hot July day
You're like a sweet refreshing mint in a warm black tea on a rainy October evening
You - as a mild warming that is covering the shoulders, a woolen blanket on a snowy night in January,
You're intoxicating like a sweet trail delicate aroma of blooming lilacs in the warm April morning.
You're the whole world veiled in great detail.
You're the living embodiment of love and kindness.
You are my soul.