If you like sand warmed by the sun,
waves brushing against your feet,
the kind of wind that messes up a sailor's hair,
the reflection of the sunset in a wine glass,
the smell of roses on a summer evening
warmth in a beloved’s eyes,
the mystical mystery of ancient objects,
the freedom of movement in a horse
or the sweep of an eagle's wings,
the never-ending road under the tires of a motorcycle,
the feeling of flying as you rise into the air,
the blinding white over the treetops
and the whirlwinds of snow as you zoom down the mountain…

then clearly we know one another...