*I* Intermission Interlude Innocence
Intermission
Interlude
A brief recess.
That’s all I wanted. I hadn’t bargained the price it would cost me. The simple hours turned into daunting days followed by unexpected weeks. So many missed opportunities. I just grit my teeth with a new determination that only I alone can end this satirical act. Next time I’ll read the script…
Innocence…
The bright eyes and effortless smiles
The way nothing is questioned
Nothing is expected
The gentleness in each kiss
The strength in each hug
The warmth of the words as, “I love you” is whispered
The promise of tomorrow
The gift of today
The magic of the moment
The softness of the cheek
The honesty in the eyes
Believing
Trusting
Yours
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Sweet and melancholic…
She missed us…she really really missed us…
That I did, that I have.