Our paths crossed
one warm May
destiny entwined our hands
impulses did the rest
as we shared dialogue
about what comes and goes
next.
We were two apples
that hit the ground
ready to be sliced open
made into a wonderful pie
to be covered with ice cream
melt together at twilight.
I shall forever dwell
in the shadow
you designed.
A warm delight for the soul and the senses 😊
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Thank you for reading the depths placed here ☺
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