Day Two. To Kiss

Day 203

I walked the city the same way you give a first kiss.. With lips exhausted with astonishment, hands behind my back.. An unexpected tremble between my groin and the universe , telling you it is time to stray into the certainty of being alive , into a solemn silent walk  on worn heels, between a September mouth and nostrils , asking that no voice deteriorates the feelings, no listening.

I walked the city the same way you give a first kiss.

I walked the whole city, before giving it.