“That embrace” – ○149○

thetunnel010moltiplica

It seemed had no end.
In reality, i was taking all courage for to go forward.
You tightened me delicately, and you have whispered me: “Even me, I have a little scare. One thing like this, i never had face up to it.” Saying this, you have kissed me softly.

Slowly we prepared ourselves to go downstairs, to see what we would see. Maybe a new scene from our past lives, maybe a little foreshortening of our future.
None of both us had know it.

You got up yourself first, and you have stretched your hand toward mine, and with all the gentleness, you have took me in your arms, and without take the eyes off one another, we went downstairs.
Our hearts were driving crazy.

Your favourite corner was just there, as soon next the stairs, and you have accompanied me to the sofa.
I settled myself.
While you was going in the kitchen, you have asked me, if I wanted something to drink: my heart had a thud: even you stopped, and you have looked at me stunned. That scene was stunningly similar to the very first time when you have invited me to come in your apartment.
It was flashback, or better, a déjà-vu, and in those seconds another magical stone fallen on the floor.

We had reached our stability, and we were proceeding in the better way, our souls were travelling together their path.

You had taken two simple mineral waters, and some snacks.
You was settled yourself close to me.

By now we had need one of another, even with a little touch.
Slowly, our fingers were crossed themselves, and together we were looking at Ehwaz.”

Daria

⇐“We were”  -○148○

“Our touches” – ○150○ ⇒

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