Monday Morning
we sit, but do not speak
I hear your soft breathing
and watch as you read
you catch me staring and meet my eyes,
a shy smile springing up
from your beautiful garden of thoughts
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we sit, but do not speak
I hear your soft breathing
and watch as you read
you catch me staring and meet my eyes,
a shy smile springing up
from your beautiful garden of thoughts