O My
The night leaned in with us
Soft around the edges
As if it wanted to keep our secret
A little longer
Your lips met mine
Like a promise finally spoken
Slow and certain
The kind of warmth
That blooms through the ribs
Before you can stop it
I felt you breathe
That tiny hitch
That quiet yes
And something in me
Unfolded so gently
I almost didn’t notice
I was smiling
The world didn’t disappear
It just stepped back
Letting us glow
In our small bright corner
Of the moment
O My
We finally kissed
And everything in me
Is still holding
The sweetness of it
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Anthony Hanible (
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Comments2
Some moments just can not be let go. A lovely expression of this awe.
Lovely write .
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