Back on board - the meeting bus

So, I fell off the wagon for a couple of weeks there, but am back on board now, ticket in hand - this week Argent set the task of writing about a meeting of some sort of shape or size....

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I decided to write about meeting a special someone... - it is a little vomit inducing, but I can't think at the moment, so for me this is about the height of it.

When you meet

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Let shyness slip, like sunlight off a lake

you're home and can sink into

long longed for warmth

.

and feel the thrill of spilling incandescence

an essence of acceptance

a nameless need for more

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clutch with your grasping fingers

linger on the trace of folding

when you find the magic, hold it

keep it safe, and keep it fast

your very life depends upon it

feed it, love it, make it last