It had been days of messages
Weeks of late night calls
Months of video calling
Today we meet
You’re laughing so hard at something I said
No one usually laughs at my dry wit
I wish I can freeze this moment
I feel the first twitch,
And the next
I wish I’m dreaming
And this isn’t happening
But it is
I feel the jerking all over
I feel the froth gathering in my mouth
I feel myself falling
Your knotted brow is the last thing I see before slipping off
Angry dark clouds are the only thing I see when my lids crack open again
I feel another twitch
I don’t wish it away this time
I welcome it
So I’ve wanted to do some daily writing and got some prompting. Thanks T. M
Yeah, I’m a few days behind… But I would try and catch up.. Hopefully. No one’s counting anyway.
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Bubbles of love..