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Our eyes meet discreetly. The eyes speak without sound. The minds cross notions, whilst words remain unspoken. Lips linger & tease movements, but protrude no noise nor speech. Subtle gestures test the receiver, of parallel human beings - embodied in each second passed. The minutes move. Silence dictates the situation. Yet speaks volumes. Tension is non existent; hanging upon one another breath alone. If a pin dropped it would remain unnoticed. The power of pupils stare unbroken. Outspoken with closed mouths zipped. Ventriloquist gift with no sound. A desire to say so much, sweetheart. Selflessness cherishes special situations. Evanescence essence to appreciate the present. An hour passed through the hour glass; not slow, not fast, just perfect please. Holding back but content. A contest of cat and mouse. Chasing thoughts through clairvoyance, clarity achieved without a lifted finger. A smile lingers adoringly. A rush of blood and rosy cheeks. A secret meeting of two human beings - M A M I H L A P I N A T A P A I
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Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 8:31 AM UTC
Mamihlapinatapai
Our eyes meet discreetly. The eyes speak without sound. The minds cross notions, whilst words remain unspoken. Lips linger & tease movements, but protrude no noise nor speech. Subtle gestures test the receiver, of parallel human beings - embodied in each second passed. The minutes move. Silence dictates the situation. Yet speaks volumes. Tension is non existent; hanging upon one another breath alone. If a pin dropped it would remain unnoticed. The power of pupils stare unbroken. Outspoken with closed mouths zipped. Ventriloquist gift with no sound. A desire to say so much, sweetheart. Selflessness cherishes special situations. Evanescence essence to appreciate the present. An hour passed through the hour glass; not slow, not fast, just perfect please. Holding back but content. A contest of cat and mouse. Chasing thoughts through clairvoyance, clarity achieved without a lifted finger. A smile lingers adoringly. A rush of blood and rosy cheeks. A secret meeting of two human beings - M A M I H L A P I N A T A P A I
One of my favourite words i've come across inserted into prose. :)
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Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 8:31 AM UTC
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