Description
The late breeze.
The one that tells you that the day is ending
and the night is coming.
The one that, gently caressing your skin, tells you that
a beautiful summer night is about to start.
Or that a freezing cold winter evening is taking over
for you to find somewhere cozy to hide.
Doesn’t really matter the season,
the late breeze always feels like a sweet kiss.
Like a soft dance all over your skin.
Light, delicate, caring, nourishing. Feminine.