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A second work in progress
A second work in progress The last time I was with you, I remember the slow turn through our room, wondering if it was the last time I was to see you. I remembered searching for anything left to remember you by, as if I could ever forget you. The pain tormented me until I heard from you. This morning when you left me, I understood that we are not finished so easily. There is something that pulls us together. The look in your eyes and the way you touch me says we have so much left to do. The wherefores and hows have yet to be determined; they remain, quite possibly, unknown, needing time to unfold, to develop, but there’s life in our fingertips and electricity in our lips. And when we touch one another, it’s clear we haven’t felt the last of it. |
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