Wednesday, April 28, 2010

the first feelings of flight..

is the way silence engulfes the two of you at dinner, but nothing is better than just looking into his eyes and smiles crossing both your faces.

is leaning on his big strong shoulders and watching the city lights lit up and be reflected onto calm, glass like water that is the swan river..

is being comfortable, excited, unsure, a little awkward and yet so content with whatever this in-between stage is..

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