…ile was born. Not just on the lips. From the heart. And some silly tears at the corners of my eyes. And they couldn’t care less if this moment of bliss will be followed by others. Or reciprocated in any way. Or if it remains one-sided. Or answered with a laconic reply (always pe…
Yes. That’s it. Something that is enough as experienced, not depending on the reaction of others or how it’s going to be characterized. It is a moment of bliss. A moment of personality and Self being enough together. Freedom. Letting others be free, too. Real love.
Wet eyes for me, too, as I was reading your response (twice). Especially somewhere around this: “because of some earthly (real or maybe virtual) unfortunate entaglements of the past but…” and also for the coordination of your personality with your Self, and the coordination of you and me (through what I wrote and what you felt).
Thank you for sharing these moments with me, Cris. Really, thank you.