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Tuesday, August 22, 2006
"It's like knowing but not knowing that someone cares for you deeply in return,
the calm sense of fondness and tinge of intimacy,
when your gaze locks something passes between your eyes;
what is it, that wonderful uncertainty?
When there are easy silences and no need for the clumsy, flimsy words to shunt aside the comfort.
Sometimes when I am with you I feel as though my world has settled contentedly, hugging its knees to itself;
I lose my pretensions and cynicism and I become like a little girl holding a balloon again,
bearing that eternal fascination with colour and sound and touch.
And you never need to say a word."
Love is?
posted by sharonk on
6:31 PM