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The Impulse and the Impetus
I heard “her” say
she loves me.....
….31 years,
31 minutes,
31 seconds
and yet
in truth,
actions always have
a much more profound reaction
than any spoken word
and almost suddenly
the feelings
the aura,
they surrounded me
from a heaven-blue sky
almost suddenly
you touched my hand
and said “you are my friend”
and my atmosphere shifted
inside the warmth of your smile,
the passion burning beneath your skin
the physical manifestation
of your touch
an angelic voice
from deep within
that I never heard before that day
magical,
metaphysical,
spiritual
ringing so clear
and just like that....
…..I love you
you may never
confess it
with your mouth
or words
but held secret
inside your heart
struggling
in the moment
I knew it from the start,
there's a connection
something brewing deeper
and deeper still
supernatural,
more powerful
than any of
my physical desires
of beautiful u
our reality rings true
my hope built upon
the precipice…...
…..that you have love for me too
an impulse generated the day
you touched my hand
and called me “friend”
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