the moment i entered the room
your eyes followed me
and like before
i noticed how they glistened
when wine was suggested after the concert
your eyes made it impossible to resist
as we rode through the streets of Florence
conversations about friends, architecture and art
trailed behind us like the wind
and over dinner
veneers dissolved
fragilities emerged
and a shard from the past evoked our pure emotions
your intimacy
your reflections
the trace of tears in your eyes
- has left me stationary
out of stillness
has come the unexpected
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