The Encounter of Two Moments

With her, the silence

Is weired
It’s peaceful
With no expectations
Or the need to fill up space with words

It’s not awkward,
Not heavy

It just is

We’d be like two souls
Sharing the air

Not happy
Not sad
Just are

Like a breeze
Caressing a curtain

A simple encounter
Of two moments
Creating a juncture in time

Nothing else

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