Mari, I even try to leave my poet side aside, but you inspire me, my Mona Lisa. Just like Shakespeare would say: "If for kissing you I had to go to hell afterwards, I would do it. That way I can boast to the demons of having been to paradise without ever entering it." You captivated me in so many ways, and I was surrendered body and soul. You make me like a silly boy, that I am speechless even seeing that smile of yours. Since I can't look into your eyes and smell your perfume up close, I will be content with seeing you through a screen. A kiss!