Running my fingers

running my fingers through the hair
like i’ve always wanted to
resting my head on the shoulder
another hidden wish
moments of togetherness, disappearing
in a wink of the eye
the unfelt touches now felt
the unsaid words now uttered
the longing now out in the open
my shadow and I now one
fingers interlocked,
the palms feel damp
I touch the face
warmer than usual
desire and dreams dancing
in perfect harmony..

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