I spotted you watching me
glances exchanged
polite conversations emerge
we talk about nothing
we talk about everything
my spirit softenes to your voice
your armor falls away for me
we sense each other's neediness
familiar souls reaching for a connection
you asked me if I would?
I said, of course, yes
we loved each other alive again
I walked away beautiful
you left a prince of men
memories fit for a Queen...6/07
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