Monday, April 15, 2013

Trente-Quatre.

Little Things.
04.15.13

That curved smile through the darkness
your eyes with the vivid sparkle
your heartbeat beating through my fingers
the gentle kiss on my head making everything better.

The careful grasp of your strong hand
when you intertwined yours with mine
your warmth that enveloped me to a sigh
the way you held me as we said goodbye.

Last but not the least: how can I forget?
The stories and moments I shall never regret
your voice trembling with a slight shiver
as you said those three words transcending forever.

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