Monday, September 9, 2019


Together, we exchange
passing glances, slyly
smiling at the possibilities.
We brush shoulders, 
press our lips upon sweet necks,
hold hands in the spur 
of a moment,
no matter time or place
or who may be watching.
Each of these speaks 
of a love connecting and reconnecting,
again and again
over a lifetime.
Perhaps this is an evidence
of love that endures,
this desire to connect
to stay connected
to keep touching, pressing together
over time,
through all the seasons
no matter what comes 
our way to get in the way
of each other.

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