Anonymous

Su pelo era suave como un velo de seda. Mis dedos se desplazaban suavemente entre su cabellos mientras me perdÃa en el mar liquido de sus ojos. Ahora no esta claro en mi memoria, pero jurarÃa que, cuando acariciaba su cabello, me sentÃa deslizar sobre la nieve: Sin sonido, solo percibiendo el impulso sordo de mi cuerpo en un desplazamiento sin esfuerzo. En un desplazamiento sin esfuerzo. En un desplazamiento. En un moviento.

"Your hair was smooth as a veil of silk. My fingers gently ran through your hair, while I was lost in the liquid sea of your eyes. Now, it is not clear in my memory, but I could swear that when I caressed your hair, I felt as if I were sliding on snow. Without a sound, just perceiving the deaf impulse of my body in a displacement without effort. In a displacement without effort. In a displacement without effort. In one movement."