“As if your

Eyes wanted captured each my shade of my glance, you slowly, you was sitting down on the little table in front.
With your sheet, in your hand, you have looked at me, deeply.
Our breath were at unison, and slowly make itself, always more fast.
It seemed that this moment had no end, and our feelings were grow up and we felt them around us.
We looked at us eachother.
You have wanted to hold my hand, and without realizing, i left you do it. We were, hypnotized by eachother.
You have started to read what you wrote, but as if you have memorized the words, without take off your eyes from me, you acted the what it was on that sheet.
‘«As two stars in the darkness,
you have started to give me something that i was about to forget.
you are always in that little corner.
to whom do you think, when i see you writing?
when our glance meet eachother, i feel myself, reborn again»’.
I have closed my eyes when you have began. I have felt your hand have had still holding mine tight.
My heart has stopped itself, for the whole time you have acted the poem that you have wrote thinking to me.
When you have placed the sheet on the table, next to you, we have looked at eachother, knowing, by now, what we were one for another.”