I walk slow...
To caress the dance of the body...
Creating thumbnails silently...
Covered in every step...
I go to meet life...
I walk slow...
Whispering words to the wind...
Stepping on floors...
That root my fullest feeling...
I walk slow...
In the evening that falls...
In the fattened mates...
In the caresses displayed...
From a tattooed sheet of stories...
I walk slow...
For the geographies that I still can't find...
I soften my feet...
In the kisses...
From a good memory...