My land knows your name

From my notes for you

-Note for rainy days-
When it's raining don't speak. Just come and love me in silence so as we can hear the sound of the raindrops together with our hearts. And then stick your face to mine. Let me feel your skin, so fine and so strong as the thunder, so beautiful like the rarest lightening.
Be the rain for me, cover my body in you so as the desert in me won't be thirsty anymore for your flesh and for the flavour of your kisses.

-Note for snowy days-
When these days are coming, my love, dress yourself properly so as your body won't get hurt.
Baby, this snow that is falling is less pure than you are. This snow will spoil your entire aryan body and will make it less strong.
Love, my persian boy, don't be afraid of hiding yourself. I don't want any other thing to touch that skin but my hands.
The snow that falls over your body will cover you with my wishes, with my whispers, with my unsent kisses, with the ache of my soul.
This snow is sent by me so as on every snowflake is written "i love you" and the whole world will see you're covered by them, that you have been blessed wih my love.
Look at that snowflake on your chest. You got a secret message from me. It's written "soulmates" in its nature and, as the water, soulmates never die.

-Note for sunny days-
On these days, my love, the sun is shining over your skin and your skin is shining the same as a vampire's skin in a milion of crystals.
Your skin is blessed, it has the power to make me faint in your arms. It is so fine that the sun is afraid of it, the sun is afraid of making it get too tan.
So, in these days, my love, smile at the sun because i will feel that, i will see that in its light and i will feel your warmth with it.