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Jun 2014
Now
I have always wondered
about how people in love
folded themselves
upon each other
that  it doesn't feel difficult
for them
nor suggest difficulty
to other people's eyes
until now
when you placed
your chin upon
my shoulder with ease;
now
when you hugged me
from behind,
your warmth radiating over
my body and reaching
my cold, cold heart;
now
when you started
whispering
over and over words
that used to
not mean anything to me;
I know now
how everything seems--
sees, hears, smells, tastes and feels--
easy and God, just wonderful
to  have someone
to fold yourself
upon.
for someone, someday, maybe, when it's not yet too late
Dianne
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