I hold you tight in my arms,
feeling the rise and fall of your breath,
the quiet rhythm that speaks louder than words.
Time slows,
melting into the warmth of your presence,
as if the world exists only here,
only now.
No need for promises,
no need for words-
just the steady beating of hearts,
whispering all that needs to be said.
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