Wednesday, November 10, 2010

eighth cycling trip


Today I didn’t speak. I didn’t say a word to anyone. Not even a voice came out of my throat. Though I could have spoken, there were people to whom I could, everyone was there twittering around me. But I just kept silent. I didn’t need words, because I knew that even without them you hear what I want to say. I just listened to the silence. Sometimes I heard you talking to me. I saw you in my eyes. I looked in front of me, and although nothing happened, I smiled. I only stuck out the tip of my tongue from time to time, to feel the taste of your tongue on it.

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