ABOUT FEBRUARY SKY: Undetermined clouds of private space. The atmosphere of uncertainty. False hopes greet in the void of hopelessness. Disappointment. Invisibility in the crowd.Frames in dissolved dreams. The most beautiful kiss. The most infinite night covered our bodies, then the distance. The lack of dreams. The coldness of love.I still keep the shared hours. The glimmer of hope. Perhaps, it could have been. To have really loved. Perhaps the presence would have remained in my body. The dream would sit on the couch in my living room.But, no! It went away along with the noise of the gate. And in my memories a half smile dissolving the infinite.I loved intensely. In a flash of a minute. And it stuck forever in my thoughts. Divinely pleasurable. In the proximity of your meeting I wished for peace.
