the divine thrill of your touch

if only you knew

or do you?

**did

the angelic sensation of mine

skin to skin

a channel for soul to soul

our hearts beat in time, they always have

everyone before you beat out of time

your hair sparkling with raindrops

the electric moment of anticipation and wonder

the warm may rain between our lips

the fluffy clump of flakes resting atop your brow

our fingertips pink as they intertwine

our breath, visible clouds wandering into the endless winter sky

leaves

orange, gold, crimson, rust

f
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l
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n
g

surrounding us like the rain and the snow

we fell

for each other

embracing while everything falls around us

until everything fell apart

including you and i.

searching for a foreshadow

perchance we'll get to meet again

once more and for good

perchance to meet

perchance to stay

perchance to give

perchance to love