Stolen moments
Are sometimes the sweetest
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When you look back over you life, however short or long, some of the moments that stand out are the stolen ones.
Ones when you stopped between rushing here to there and savored that instant.
Kisses snatched around a corner, when you hope no one is looking.
An understanding moment borrowed from time and spaces otherwise committed...
... Sometimes, it is a stolen snuggle in the morning between the alarm and the snooze
Or, maybe the illicit nibble on the nape of a neck bent over a chore, face turned away, and hands busy
On third thought - it's that hidden treat in the bottom of the last grocery bag and the flash of smile you are rewarded by
no... it's the fuck-it day where you called in sick with a bad attitude and left the house because it was stinken rotten, and you ended up someplace completely different...
Ones when you stopped between rushing here to there and savored that instant.
Kisses snatched around a corner, when you hope no one is looking.
An understanding moment borrowed from time and spaces otherwise committed...
... Sometimes, it is a stolen snuggle in the morning between the alarm and the snooze
Or, maybe the illicit nibble on the nape of a neck bent over a chore, face turned away, and hands busy
On third thought - it's that hidden treat in the bottom of the last grocery bag and the flash of smile you are rewarded by
no... it's the fuck-it day where you called in sick with a bad attitude and left the house because it was stinken rotten, and you ended up someplace completely different...