He sits on the bench in the bookstore
Engrossed in the paperback he picked off the shelf
I sit down next to him
Waiting
His head falls on my shoulder
My head falls to meet his
For a moment there is no one and nothing else –
Just two people
Sitting on a bench
Feeling as perfect as two people can feel
Surrounded by that which we love
Heaven both outside and within.
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
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