Glance, slowly you got up, and without say nothing you have took me in your arms and sweetly we went upstairs, and there you have laying me, as if you have lying a delicate flower on the bed.
What which we could hear was our hearts that were beating at unison and our beat resounded in all the apartment.
We were a little tired: we only could imagine, was the new flow, the new power that was entered in us.
For laugh a little I have said: “I didn’t ever imagine that be magic was hard.”
Face to face, you have shyly smiled me and in another whisper, you have said: “I would do again everything from the begin: you was been able to do everything this. Without you, I would be still in search of something that I would never found. And now, look where we are now.”
You was looking me deeply, and you was caressing my face, and I was doing the same.
We were at the mercy of those new flow that ran fast in our veins. We had to look for get calm them.
The only thing that seemed worked, was look at us.
It seemed that the new flow was mixing with the old, and it seemed that slowly we were taking more consciousness of it, and more we have taking conscious of it, more the new magical flow got used to us, but above all, to all our emotions, since when we met us at «my bar».
And those, were the only feelings, sensations, emotions that weren’t change: on the contrary, they were growing up fast and they change, always in something bigger, and always more beautiful.
Slowly, we had close our eyes, and gently the new magical flow got used to us.
Occasionally our hearts had have little jolts, but it was only for a moment, and everything returned how it was before.”