warmth pressed close with
legs crossed upon the other
smiling brown eyes searching
for some signal in return
a smile, a word, the time
slows to capture pleasure
sipping tea, reading a book
your long hair flowing
across my lap where between
exhalations serenity resides
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
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