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Lovers.
In memory of joys now gone but hopefully, one day to return.
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Those things you surely miss
like the tenderness of a kiss
or the embrace of a hug
welcomed into the shrug.
The wrapping of limbs around a body
the comfort of caress,smooth openness
the snore that escapes snoozing lips onto dawn breaks
and the twinkle of twitchy toes on covered delight.
Anchoring in the sea of fortune
accepting and reflecting all your individualized minor triumps
company on awakening
the shared look understanding.
Snuggled together friday pizza and a film.
Bliss to be arm and side by the beloved of your enrapture.
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