Long ago written for the elderly,
Two lips press intensely and stiff against my cheek.
But now... because of Corona we have to live it all!
Two arms embrace my body deeply and quite long.
Your mouth speaks one word, but the sparkle in your eyes shows me more than words can ever describe.
It is' only 'a moment, it is' only 'a count, but it manages to drive away a lot of hardening...
Our tiny 'spectacle' had an unforeseen, but positive and grand effect... it was discussed by the spectators, it had hit a sensitive string.
Yes, our minuscule 'spectacle' had made the heart a little week in many.
Memories of the past, memories with lack.
Many no longer know what a heartfelt and heartfelt embrace is.
It touches me... and I apologize for this confrontation, but no, no, that was absolutely unnecessary.
My apology was not accepted and was even completely superfluous.
Our embrace was titled with words such as warmth, gratitude, but also with society...
How often does a heartfelt embrace actually pass?
Right... too little and it is sad to me that many elderly people have to experience this.
Does love disappear by multiplying our years of life?
Disappears intimacy when you actually stand alone?
Is a 'simple' embrace completely off the track?
Fortunately I have no experience with this myself, but in my opinion this is really not ok.
Every person occasionally needs a warm form of intimacy
And as I understand it now, with really getting older, we're getting rid of this little by little.
It touches me... I really did not expect this reaction to our minuscule spectacle
and it has brought me spontaneously and unfortunately a little closer to the harsh reality.