You have stared me, as if you wanted asked me what did i think about on what i had just read. As if you want to know if my feelings were the same that you was feeling.
You was biting your lips and my feelings were about explode. You seemed a child who asked the forbidden fruit, but forbidden, wasnt at all.
I have took again the paper and slowly i leaned on your chest and together we had read your written words.
It was the first thing written after our meeting at the bar. And it was a your manuscript. They were your first written words after what happend among us.
I was reading aload, but always whispering, and you followed me with your whisper.
They were words of union, magic stones, souls that had fighted together against bad forces, emotions that reborn again and exploded, a sharing of sensations of heat, communications without words, colors, lights melting eachother and about a profound LOVE never felt before and never seen in anybody else.
You have finished so ‘…your magic, feelings that you are able to give me, are full of a love that im still to learn to receive. Everytime i looking at you my heart explode.’
I leaned the paper on the bed sheet and i sighed, lifted my face toward you, and i took a deep breathe.
‘They are the same feelings, that i feel even now’
I was looked at you and i wasnt able to hold back a tear.
What which i was feeling in those moment, was more bigger than me, and you was feeling it too.
We were looked at us, one in another, and in that exact moment, we had felt a big twirl of emotions that wrapped us, and we couldnt do anything, only staring one in another, and maybe sweetly we were touched our faces.”