Laroche Foucault wrote: “true love is like a ghost: everyone talks about it, but few people have seen it immediately and for the rest of their lives, and sometimes they look for it for years. And it’s good if he still has her.” Oddly enough, he was right: love sometimes comes to find; and if not, and she is hiding somewhere, teasing the one who sincerely and passionately desires her? About this and more is my new lyrical collection of poems called “Hide and Seek of Love,” which I would like to present to my dear readers with pleasure and wish you a pleasant reading!