The early morning dream where I vividly saw you painting my skies with myriad hues, and in your abstract artwork we searched our share of hearts. Hands tangled, lips bearing endless smiles and our heads tilted towards each other as we dwelled in nothingness. Then the reverie broke, but our hands still clinging, our smiles yet radiant and our heads in peace, as we swelled in happiness reading the scriptures of unsaid verse through each other smiling eyes

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