The week has been trying- exams, installations and work. Among the balance I see you and I am lucky. Standing in the rain waiting for the police, I touch your hand and admire your calmness. My father commented that you were attentive and sweet toward me, and even in company I feel you closely. When your face is next to mine and I feel your cheeks swell with a smile my heart melts. Thank you for listening. Sneaky quiet kisses.
It is cold, we are getting rained on, lights are flashing and voices are strained, we are safe but we are tired. All the same you are authoritative and kind an impossible combination.
An arm around me, you know I leave because I am asked to and not because I want to. Tomorrow we will do nothing and love every moment.
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