Distance Toys the Mind
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Distance Toys the Mind

by MelindaLit

Distance toys the mind. Early on a Sunday morning,

I look into your eyes

Which exist only in the dancing dust within the sunlight

That pentrates through the rifts between the curtains.

I smell the softness of your skin In the clothes you hugged me in.

In that temporary moment I closed my eyes and felt forever.

In the evenings, I ask you, "What d'you want for dinner?" "I'll have what you're having." Your words.

My whisper.

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