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Nov 22, 2022
I saw you twice
Sharing French accented plates
And an extra glass of wine
we both decided
that we wouldn’t decline.
With you I confided
That your intention matched mine
My heart warmed
Dreams flashing in technicolor in my head
Letting feelings rise
Like freshly baked bread.
The smells taking over
A full bodied experience
Of possibility
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A kiss to remember
In time.
I was hopeful
Until you bravely shared
Your intention no longer matched mine
The shivers of heartbreak
Went down my spine
Disconnecting my head
And my heart
An ache in the pit of my stomach.
Twenty four hours together
Twenty four hours apart
A moment of transition
Sadly
releasing us happily
For a better start.
