An evening immersed in the colors of love:
The sun was scattering its colors over the sea,
and the winds walking along the shore felt like they were carrying messages of love,
as if they were saying that here, love is born through silent glances,
and words are no longer needed.
Both of them were slowly walking toward Soul Beach.
Ramish looked at Richer and said,
"Come, Richer, let's race till the entrance of the beach."
Richer laughed and said,
"What kind of new childish idea is this?"
Ramish smiled and replied,
"We should keep the child inside us alive."
Richer said in a tired voice,
"I'm already so exhausted and you're talking about racing.
Let's do this race some other time."
Ramish said teasingly,
"What, Richer? Are you so scared of losing to me
that you don't even want to race with me?"
Richer laughed and said,
"You can never beat me in a race."
Ramish smiled and said,
"Then let's make a bet… if I win, tonight you'll sleep wrapped in my arms."
Richer laughed and replied,
"And if you lose, you'll sleep on the couch outside,
and I'll sleep alone on the bed."
While walking, Ramish mischievously started counting,
"One… two… three!"
and suddenly ran in the opposite direction while looking at Richer.
Richer shook his head with a smile and ran after him.
Ramish turned around and started running at full speed.
When Richer began to move ahead,
Ramish grabbed him from behind and gently pulled him back,
then ran forward himself.
Richer laughed and jumped from behind,
pulled Ramish back,
and ran ahead.
Finally, Richer reached the entrance of Soul Beach first.
He raised his hand in the air and shouted,
"Ramish! I won!"
Ramish was breathing heavily.
He bent down, placed his hands on his knees,
and looked at Richer with a cute, sad face and said,
"Couldn't you have given up? I wanted you to sleep in my arms today…"
Richer was breathing fast too,
but he laughed and said,
"No….Get ready to sleep on the couch tonight."
Ramish said in a childlike, innocent tone,
"Can't we forget this bet?"
Richer replied with a playful smile,
"Absolutely not!"
Richer looked at Ramish Cute Face,
Then he smiled gently stretched out his hand and said,
"Come, let's go inside and watch the sunset."
Ramish held Richer's hand,
and both entered Soul Beach.
As soon as they went inside, Ramish stopped.
Richer turned back and asked,
"What happened?"
Ramish said,
"Richer, I want to walk on the sand barefoot."
Ramish took off his shoes and held them in his hands.
Richer smiled at him
and took off his own shoes as well.
Both of them walked barefoot on the sand,
and while walking, they finally went and lay down together on the beach chairs.
Richer smiled and said,
"Look, Ramish, we reached on time.
The sun has started to set
and it's spreading its colors."
Ramish looked at Richer and said,
"These colors feel just like your own beautiful scattered colors to me.
Whenever I look at you, I see different shades spreading from your face.
When you smile, it feels as if spring has arrived in the middle of autumn,
and colors of happiness spread everywhere.
And when you are sad, it feels
as if autumn has fallen over spring,
and colors of sadness begin to scatter all around."
Richer smiled and said,
"Ramish, the way you look at me and describe me is completely different.
I often get lost in your words.
How do you always find such things in me
and describe them so beautifully?
Because honestly, I don't see anything so special in myself."
Ramish smiled gently and said,
"Richer, love teaches everything.
You should try to loves me,
because love changes the way one sees their beloved.
Every gesture of the beloved feels perfect,
and every word feels final and absolute."
Richer kept smiling while looking into Ramish's eyes,
but couldn't say anything.
Then in a playful tone Richer said,
"Alright then, tell me this too—
how does your beloved look to you? I mean… me!"
Ramish smiled and said,
"If you could see yourself through my eyes,
you would say the same, my companion…"
Then looking deeply into Richer's eyes, he said,
"So listen…
I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you.
A body like a beautiful masterpiece sculpture,
a body like a melody song, body like a delightful fragrance,
a body like a restless tune,
a body like fragrant moonlight."
Describing his face in words, Ramish continued,
"A face like magic cast upon the eyes,
a face like a blooming garden,
a face like the first ray of the sun,
radiant, charming, heart-stealing,
beauty within beauty."
Richer stared at Ramish in wonder,
lost in his words.
Ramish added softly,
"When I saw your eyes, I could not stop myself to looking him,
two goblets, both burning with fire,
are they eyes or are they winery two doors of a tavern?
Should I call them eyes or call them dreams?
When these eyes look down, they become modesty,
when they eyes look up, they become a prayer,
when they eyes rise and then lower, they become a amazing style,
these eyes hold the sky and the earth captive,
narcissus-like, narcissus-like,
Eyes lined filled with mascara, eyes lined filled with magic."
Richer's eyes were fixed on Ramish, lost in quiet amazement.
He said softly,
"Awesome, Ramish… such beautiful words… were they really for me?"
Ramish smiled and replied gently,
"I belong to you as well, and these beautiful words belong to you too."
A soft red blush appeared on Richer's cheeks.
Looking at the setting sun in front of them, he said,
"Ramish… come, lie down with me on my beach chair."
Surprise spread across Ramish's face.
Richer turned his face toward him and asked with a faint smile,
"What happened?"
Smiling, Ramish got up from his own chair
and lay down beside Richer.
Richer lovingly rested his head on Ramish's shoulder and said,
"Ramish… thank you for all those beautiful words,
which you said for me."
Ramish gently leaned his head against Richer's and replied,
"If you liked these compliments,
then I can say such words for you every day."
Richer slowly reached out his hand
and softly tapped Ramish's leg.
Ramish tenderly held his hand.
Both of them silently watched the setting sun.
And while the sun was sinking into the horizon,
somewhere deep inside Richer's heart,
The fragrance of Ramish's love
Was silently spreading inside.