Is this love?A Poem by KorinLoveThat steady breach of breathless air. That slow merge of hair standing at your neck. That unfathomable reach of an unknown closeness. Presence is now, The timelessness of that warn wrist watch passed down through thousands of faded memories. The stillness of untouched water beds, and the warmth of a mid October day. The moments i suppose fairy tales claim we live for. © 2015 KorinAuthor's Note
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