Morgan
And then you kissed me and kissed me
like you never knew this day would happen.
And looked at me longingly with large, blue eyes
like you would never peer any deeper into me.
And slid your fingers between mine and squeezed
like you could never let go even if you tried.
And trailed your fingers down my jaw bone
like making sure, even now, that I am real.
And said my name, in slow whispers
like I ever needed any convincing.
And even though this is new, you walk with me,
like we are in no hurry to get anywhere.
And when we left, we were not afraid
like being together could carry us throughout the world.
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