This night


Thoughts filled with what if
Hands touched fingertips caress
Eyes meet with uncertain lips
Look away fills the mind
What is this
Timid in the moment flushed crimson cheeks
thoughts are written in the twist of a lip
Anticipated this moment
Smiles awkward silence
too much to take in
this night awaited long overdue
How can how could this be so new

Pillows of clouds bodies lay down
Unsure yet convinced
Content
thoughts of uncertainty surround moments of bliss
Prolonged goodbyes
A fantasy long thought used

Was it to much to little to late
just enough
unknown anticipated
unsure awkward yet never so un numb

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