She always sends me words woven out of flowers
and beauty – news of endless enchantment.
She covers me with cloth of happiness as I read her
heart in each line and there is no other prize but
this feeling emerging in my veins, touching my eyes,
sacralizing our rite of pure love and rapture.
Karla Bardanza
For Cinda
I am blown away. Toda Raba... my friend. ~ Cinda
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