Love is when you approach the beast and it makes sounds like Mila Jovovich in The fifth element. When you approach it and when you walk away from it. You push a button and the beast says: Leeelooo…
Love is when you feel the urge to salute the beast. To say: Good evening, hunny. And you almost hear a voice saying: Good evening, commander.
When you sit within the beast, push a button and say: Activate computer.
When you feel the need to have even more things connecting you with the beast… You want to be one with it. To be part of it more than ever. NOW!
When you ride the beast and slowly approach people on the street and they don’t even hear you, because the beast’s so smooth and you ride it with skill.
When it pushes you back, speeding up.
When you feel the desire to caress the beast all over, to kiss it when you step aside from it.
When you’d like to never step aside from it.
When you want to grab it and take it to bed with you, just so you know it’s there by your side.
When you could look at it for hours, because you think it’s the most gorgeous thing you’ve ever laid eyes on.
When you feel like buying things for the beast and putting things on it to show everyone just how much you love it.
Need I say more? The gorgeous beast:
Sounds amazing!
Sure is.
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