When his eyes peer into mine, they coruscate more than a meteor from the sky.
Speaking to one another as if we knew each other in a past lifetime.
His dulcet lips were like the strongest of elixirs.
I felt high as a kite and drunk off many liquors.
Mellifluous was his voice and with so much eloquence and effervescence.
Everything he said made perfect sense.
He came to me like a becoming harbinger.
Shaping and crafting, a modern day furtive carpenter.
Our time of dalliance, with silent epiphany.
We now thrive from afar seeing everything differently.
THE BABY ONE
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