Metamorphosis of Caresses

— before everything turns warmer and more beautiful, then flies out of reach

In someone’s story, we metamorphose. From as small as a shy meeting to a size that enlarges more than our capacity to hug someone. In the distances and stretches between the possibilities that stretch out in one’s mind, we are transformed for good. Gradually. All, without realizing it, change in size, and all of them get bigger so that even those of us who are little have no more control. The art of loving is taking care: what it will look like at then, we have something we can hold on to; which we can caress with exactly the same feeling when the feelings are still as small as the confidence at the beginning of the meeting.