It’s little more than a breeze
a moment on the skin
It’s only a minute
before the flutter sets in
It’s something you know
a simple look, a glance
Where you finally feel
you can take a chance
It feels so simple
in the moment you feel
like all that you wanted
becomes less than surreal
It’s one simple word
a meaningful nod
where eyes burn like fire
to melt the facades
There’s little about it
that’s less than cliche
but it never seems to matter
because it takes us away.
Wednesday
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