the silence. I sit with my face fixed. my eyes fixated on things of less importance for the passing by crowd. one of my hands holds my purse tight. the other supports my face. my mind starts to wander off in the silence of the noise. the unthinkable, the unimaginable, the irrational. those are not fast thoughts. those are deep fears. and the mind starts … Continue reading

on stealing kisses. look at them with soft eyes – while they make food or work on laptop or lay on bed or watch television or stand in lift or read a book or walk with you or look clueless. and then move your lips closer to their skin. and as swiftly as you can steal a kiss. let your lips curl up gracing the … Continue reading