by Lizardin Bain

Affection

It’s building up slowly,

between trivial conversations and vulnerable confessions

lurking behind nonchalant smile

and ribbons of twilight that highlight green eyes exquisitely

wittingly settling in eternal deepness

to give birth to the other kind of meekness

and remind the lonesome soul that it hasn’t felt this warm

for a while.

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