Stolen

You know you have no right, but there it is.  You steal the image, you sound the words, you undress his eyes and you make a moment.

You know it’s wrong; your energies should not touch others’ unless consented.  But then you write asking the universe for forgiveness.  But then you cry and you let it go.

Only a beautiful heart inspires a courageous thief.

Soledad Lorena

December 6^th, 2012