Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

This Moment in Time

She walks with style, and grace, she moves in rhyme
I check my watch, then gaze in toward her eyes
This moment, what I feel; it's lost in time
It's like my heart is floating through the skies

Now, while I'm waiting, pondering the past
Some memories have perspective at last

I wonder, does she know, a life was saved,
From isolation wrought with suffering
The pain of loneliness, my mind enslaved
Her gift of love is quite liberating!

She snaps her fingers, thoughts in mind subside
The night awaits, she says, it's cut and dried

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