A furlong between us for a long time only makes longing for proximity all the more intense.

When that which draws us to each other hits the occasional kink, let us tink until a new link stronger than the former takes hold.

This is not a one-note attraction; it’s solmization is quite multi-tonal indeed: doting, radiant, meaningful, fostering, soulful, lauding, teeming.

Never is there a moment when our hearts ponderate not moving closer; only enough space is needed for eyes to relay silent ‘hi’s of love. ; )

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