On more occasions than one might admit…
Silences fill your time…
Perhaps those previous to a caress…
In which the seconds become eternal before the certainty of what you have been longing for…
Perhaps they are the eyes closed by the brightness of the sun in a changing color waters
with the whisper of the wind that circulates above them…
They are also the silences that arise when you hear him breathing next to you…
Slowly, with that tranquility that oozes from every pore of his skin…
Caressed perhaps by the sun that has arisen suddenly, giving you its warmth…
That silence in which one always sighs…
But there are also those silences of the one you long for so much…
From the one who has meant so much…
Silences that extend over the long time of years or just a few weeks…
Both being equally intense and hard…
Strange to understand, hard to bear with nothing but a slight glimmer of hope…
Caresses without warning…
The surprise of a new path to walk…
Seeing new colors in restless waters and never at rest…
Silences created by listening to him breathing next to you…
The music of a sun that warms your skin… his by your side…
Words express, help us to understand, tell us the stories that a glance generates, the caress that came from an instant…
But all this was born from the silence that nested in your head for telling you…
Let’s go there….