Breathing your breath,
dreaming your dream,
skin on skin, warm and
so sparkling with hope.
Fingers entwined
and eyes enchanted,
flakes of sun on
spilled happiness.
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An excellent and wonderful take on a moment, so full of splendour, so beautiful, so personal that it moves in slow-motion until it halts in this picturesque portrait you have displayed in this piece. A sweet read. - K.