发表于PP,4月13日,原文是西班牙文,后有英译
A kiss like these
And you will remember those nights,
winter setting in already,
when we returned alone
you and I with the stars
and the moon, speaking little,
without horizons, quiet
our eyes on the soft
curves of the empty
road, hands and faces
so close, without knowing
but maybe knowing even
better, comfortable together,
enjoying the journey
through this new world,
this life, these minutes,
these hours without counting.
Without hurry, without doubts,
with no more than the simple
joy of knowing each other.