‘whispered glance’

honeyed words form between sighs
upon your lips
and pass delicately to mine
as i swim in your eyes
sadly

now the aftertaste leaves me bereft
bitter and full of regret
yet i remember them
clinging tight to all that’s left
fondly

there is no place i can live anymore
but in that moment
i travel through time in my mind
to sink in that whispered glance once more
madly

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