Steaming Mocha sloshes as I speed along
My heart quickens, beating like church gongs peal
In the crisp wet morning. I smile at you through my window fog
Pull on my shoes, excited to soak up the moments with you
Like a budding flower does dew.
Walking so close our hips bump
Umbrellas overlap, hiding our budding romance from the rain.
My warm hand looped through your arm, we walk the river's wooded lane.
Heart in my throat, stuck where it jumped
Breath short. Keeping in step with fate.
Low voice, close in my ear
A whisper, meant for me alone, floats on morning air.
Soaked skin, carefree patter, Heaven's tear.
Lifted eyes, meet and spark. Moments shared
Stolen like unplanned times of prayer
Locked gazes, oozing joy, drink slow.
Uncertain futures wait, commitment takes time to grow.
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