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The First Sip of Coffee
I gazed at the warmth in your smile, careful not to meet your eyes, stepping back just enough to stay in control. Sitting on the balcony, waiting to watch your first sip of coffee, where sunlight touched your skin, and I lost my balance quietly. I could choose to touch, embrace, even choose to love you. I didn't. This fleeting moment is too fragile to endure a touch. Longing to become two statues mirroring each other, hung from a cathedral, resisting time. Thousands would cross between us, yet I would remain fixed on you. Witnessing uncountable battles over the centuries, gazing at the fractures in you. Beneath loud voices in prayer, and still I would find your silence. When our time comes, even reduced to dust, we would resist. Paralyzed in memory, frozen in pictures made of us, carried through stories that will age before us. In that stillness, I would hold nothing of the world. A simple move would be impossible. Still— I would have you. Now— I realize I was yours too.
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