a quiet way

a petite pungency of happiness
it coalesces our spirit in a quiet way

communication doesn't need words
but rather be pauciloquent

the flashbacks of all your smiles
are kissing me… are hugging me…

my essence breathe to you, I Love You
through the lustrous memories of mine

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