lunes, 18 de julio de 2011

incognito

They've left the skyscrappers behind, she's sitting next to him on the beach. He wants her to touch the mole on his arm, he is worried of the effect of the sun on it. And she looks at the white rocks erroded by the waves, and she thinks: How can nature be so mean?
She says to him: "Don't worry, you're safe with me"
He guides his hand towards his chest, and he wants her to touch his heart. His heart beats fast,
He says to her: "How long will I still have to live?"
They've left the crowds behind, they're on a deserted beach. She needs to calm him down, make him forget his worries.She wants to dive his eyes into his and make him forget who he is. She feels his face, she softly breathes in his neck, whispers a few words to his ears. He needs to forget who he is. She touches his lips softly, his shoulders smell of the salt of the sea.She licks them and the inside of his neck. He closes his eyes, lies his head backwards on the sand. He's now forgotten all his worries, he's forgotten who he is,
And he says to her: "Now, noone will recognize me"

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