Ships That Pass In The Night

Happenstance

Wide blue ocean

Comfort to the dazed and confused.

Hungry for comfort.

Thirsty for affection.

The innate need for attention.

To remind of her existence.

That somehow in this fast paced world,

Her absence mattered to someone.

An eternal longing

For one bleak chance

To cross paths with someone.

A minute of honesty.

Real intimacy.

Profound nakedness

To mean more than just a body.

Pure connection of two souls.

But today is not that day.

Perhaps tomorrow.

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