The Meeting Poem by laurajayne Kennedy

The Meeting

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a chance meeting
as our eyes meet,
a physical attraction
that we both see.

words not needed,
thoughts read
spoken volumes
from out hearts instead.

A meeting at midnight
under the moon,
the secret we hold
that cannot be told.

as we meet
we make the promise
nothing can change
what we feel
for each other

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