…I feel her heart. Her heart is beating through her eyes. She looks at me with a bright smile. She takes my hands and hold them gently, looking into my eyes warm and friendly. I cannot resist it, I have to smile. It doesn’t matter what I try, I cannot resist I have to sing, even if this might be only a fling. I feel her heart and that is a sign. I don’t care if it ends tomorrow. For today it is the sign I follow. Her eyes stare at me. I don’t know how to handle this. I try hard to resist the kiss. But her eyes come closer and closer to mine. I see it now. They clearly shine. I feel her lips coming near, touching mine, I feel the fear. It tastes like flowers and sun and wine. I have no idea what just begun. My heart is beating through my eyes. I look at her with a bright smile. I take her hands and hold them gently, looking into her eyes warm and friendly…every day I feel her heart.
