Always in the back of my mind. The color of emeralds on fire but not quite fire. Something more fluid. A jade stone nebula with scorched honey swirling around its epicenter, flecks of gold dancing like embers from a fire reaching up to kiss the moon. I giggle at something you say. Your skin calls out to mine and I cannot resist. Delicately placing my hand on your arm. Our eyes meet and the moment slows as everything around us blurs. For a tiny little infinity, the world falls away and two of us meld together like sparks from the same flame finally colliding and starting a wildfire. A collective sigh is shared through our one soul. But as our tiny infinity implodes and everything around us comes back into existence, the twitch I feel in my being comes creeping back up like vines wrapping invisibly around my spirit. Always in the back of my mind. Always wishing infinity was a little longer.
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