The Present with You
He spoke to me.
“If you could go to
any time, any place in your memories, where would you choose?”
I stared back at the
crashing waves in front of us. The orange orb was slowly dipping down from the
horizon, painting red and orange streaks across the skies. The clouds high
above us were plunged into a darkening indigo and navy blue.
He bumped his shoulder
against mine.
He didn’t say
anything, but his silvery blue eyes spoke volumes. I found myself returning his
smile.
“Nowhere. Because I am
where exactly I want to be at this moment.” I smiled to myself.
“Being right here with
you.”
-2011 (?)
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