We have only this moment in time and space; another may not come for months, or years; and never, this one embrace. This warmth of us together, we may not feel again; brush of hand or sleeve or fingertip, your lips against my skin. I may never hold you again pressed against my heart or linger with this brilliance this depth, your eyes’ a bright and lovely spark. Will I remember how your smile creases your nose when I see you […]
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