I chose this snapshot.
One time has nearly forgot.
Because her hug halts
All forward movement,
Stops at the spot
Where love lives.
She can’t
Get
Close
Enough.
Poems, Prose, Possibilities- A blog about life, nature, and meaning.
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I chose this snapshot.
One time has nearly forgot.
Because her hug halts
All forward movement,
Stops at the spot
Where love lives.
She can’t
Get
Close
Enough.