I reach out and you meet me halfway, you search for my index finger and cover it like a blanket on a cold winter’s night
We walk briskly in the darkening day. I look left towards you, and you look away… You start swaying both our arms, in stride as I look at you again… You look my way and gaze at my eyes, for one second… and I look away…
And we repeat… the walk of lovers… the walk of love…
No words… just love… no talk, just walking, side-by-side, knowing… that we are in harmony…
Holding hands, walking with you… a dream come true…
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