It Was Meaningful

 

The gentle touch,

A knowing glance,

It was meaningful.

 

The relationship of instants,

An understanding of mystery,

It was meaningful.

 

Eyes locked for an extended moment,

Spoke the volumes of the unsaid.

More than meaningful.

 

Memories are not a tape to be rewound,

But a presence relived.

 

Eternally; and soaked in love.

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