WHOLE

I get off the train, and i going to the subway, living a journey with my eyes. Some women, in this journey, affect my attention. Everyone for different reasons. Is as i were in love of a part of each of them. Everyone have something, that the others don’t have. My eyes, my mind and my emotion don’t know where are going. Then i arrive onto platform and, my body find the calm. Yes, because onto the platform there is she. My woman. My love. She, that contain all the women that before i was in love. She is the whole. All my love.