Quick Love: A Tapestry of Touches
The world spins fast, a blur of days,
Appointments rush in hurried ways.
But amidst the chaos, a stolen glance,
A meeting brief, a fleeting chance.
Your smile ignites, a spark so bright,
Across the room, a beacon in the night.
Coffee shared, a stolen moment's grace,
Words dance and flirt, a playful chase.
Laughter spills, a joyous sound,
In simple things, true connection found.
A brush of hands, a whispered joke,
A hidden world, where hearts awoke.
Lunch breaks become stolen hours,
Secret gardens filled with blooming flowers.
Shared dreams whispered, hopes untold,
A tapestry of souls, gently unfurled.
Stolen kisses, quick and sweet,
A hidden fire, a stolen heat.
Time a thief, it steals away,
But in those moments, love finds its say.
Car rides home, a stolen touch,
A lingering glance, we mean so much.
Fingers intertwined, a secret hold,
A story waiting, yet to unfold.
Stolen texts, a digital thread,
Warmth in your words, before we're said.
Late-night calls, a voice so dear,
Whispered secrets, chasing away all fear.
Weekend plans, a stolen night,
Underneath the moon's gentle light.
Shared secrets, whispered desires,
A symphony of souls, set on fire.
Candlelight flickers, casting a glow,
Two bodies entwined, a silent flow.
Passion ignited, a fierce embrace,
Love unfolds, in this hidden space.
Stolen moments, fleeting and bright,
A love that burns, intense and light.
We steal what time we can afford,
A hidden treasure, a love adored.
The world may judge, with watchful eyes,
But in our hearts, a love that flies.
A secret fire, a stolen spark,
A love so quick, yet leaves its mark.
Distance may separate, miles apart,
But in our hearts, love holds a chart.
Stolen memories, a comfort true,
A love that waits, for a dream come true.
Quick love they call it, some may say,
But in its fire, our hearts will stay.
For in these moments, stolen and brief,
We found a love, that brings relief.
So let the world spin, in hurried haste,
Our stolen love, a love to taste.
Quick and fleeting, yet oh so true,
A love that burns, just me and you.
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Moharif Yulianto
a freelance writer and thesis preparation in his country, youtube content creator, facebook
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