Your secret wrenched
                                              my breath
                    away from my lungs blithe
    their unguarded life

left in its place a field
    of burning pride, singed tips
of innocence i felt for you,     glowing
    flowers in the fire

    my stomach jammed with jagged
                    stones which ground and bore
           against themselves as if making meal

      all these things until whispers
of surrender contrived
   nests within the eaves
  of my torrid mind

and with it returned the ease
of a sleeping child.

Here we are,
both sitting all alone.
Wishing for the one we love,
to contact us.
At any moment.
But the sad story is,
that I'm waiting for you,
and you're waiting for her.

The moment I got to know
that beautiful hearts are more precious
than anything else in this world,
I fell in love with you!

Admiring a cookie
half dipped in hot milk
---plop

This feeling of enjoying the moment:* think of a song you jammed to by yourself for a long time; and you catch the vibes[1] of the song. You feel like you're a part of that moment;

Like staring at pictures that magically caught all your favorite memories in life. That's you enjoying the moment. Now apply those actions to **this moment.