It always starts with eyes
Your eyes meet
You make one simple move
And it has already started
Maybe the biggest in the world
Short love that lasts an hour or two
Or simply a love story
Fingers play with hair
When fixing your hairstyle
It’s like you’re making wind
And touches are beginning to speak
Look over the shoulder
When is well trained
Can take down a stone wall
It wakes you in the middle of the night
When you’re least expected
It wakes you in the middle of the night
Gives you wings when you begin to fall
Like baby’s first steps
In kisses there is a grain of shyness
It’s like the moon is picking the stars
throwing them and soft clouds
drew pillows
to give one another
that what they’ve been hiding for so long
Soft and invisible
It falls on us in form of dust
It comes in one breath
Silent and untouchable
We’re not selling words
There is nothing here to say
Except it is unforeseen