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I close my eyes
breathe // a white glow
flickering lanterns dream,
my hands placed against the cool stone wall
cheeks pink with a rising heat,
a bottle of Prosecco pressed against my lips
bubbly laughter of friends dancing
the pounding of sore feet, beating hearts
into the earth, our voices bound a spell
enchanted, glistening eyes reflecting the stars
secrets hidden in vulnerable magic,
Hands entwined, grasping to hold onto a moment
Yearning to slow down time, we dissolved
Left behind, only a memory.
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Until next time,
Haley
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Haley Jones
Writer of food, poetry, and mental health. Traveler. Cat mom. 🏳️🌈
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