It Was More

 

It was more than a

Feeling of fondness

If you could read

Between the lines,

Of course just a

Casual acquaintance

If you couldn’t

Unmask the signs,

There is something

About attraction

That is subtle

In design,

That power

Of silent passion,

Running naked

In two minds.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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