It's simple

November 26, 2011
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I don't need chocolates or roses
I find my pleasures in the simplicity
of what we are
From the stolen glances
Uncertain conversations
Shared grief
Electric touches
Clammy hands
That nervous first kiss
Hesitant questions
Heartfelt concern
That pounding heart . . .

There's an undefinable
bliss
in that heartbeat
so strong





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