Have you ever lost yourself in a kiss? Like in a psychedelic delirium, transcended by a sense of timelessness at the borders of Mortal and Divine. Beyond the lust of the moment.

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The deserted streets unfold in front of her.

Only a few wandering souls, as she, meander aimlessly.

Except those that are escaping for a while from the confinement and isolation imposed by the pandemic.

Only the sounds of the engine, the wheels on the asphalt, the whisper of trees, the chirping of birds, distract her worried mind.

As she follows the golden thread that leads her to the entrance to the  tunnel of cascading vines; the vortex that would suck her into the ghost town; two motionless figures, facing each other, drew her attention.

The couple emerged from the darkness, wrapped in a bright aura.

The young woman, white as the moon, took with a delicate hand that of her ebony lover. In an ultimate embrace, she closed the distance between them and recklessly pressed her lips to his. They merged into one. They were survivors of a drifting world. The guarantors of a future where harmony returns, in the wisdom of life in movement, such as yin and yang.

She entered their universe.

Slow motion…

Space-time was suspended in transit between daydream and reality.

The parasitic noises had vanished, giving way to a peculiar sensation that one would qualify as etheric.

Her senses perceived the friction of their clothes against their skins, the vibration of their bodies, the depth of their breaths. The essence of their passion. A second hanging from the tip of the lips. A feel of eternity.

The first kiss of the rest of their lives.

The hope of all possibilities and an imperious desire to open her heart and soul to love…

Fast forward…

That egregore dissolved as soon as she overtook them. Only the engine’s sounds, the wind rushing under her helmet, the murmurs of nature remained.

At that very moment, light-hearted and with a peaceful mind, she thought God could be a Woman.