Intimacy – Spontaneous Saturdays

To sit in a room,
To say nothing,
But to know exactly what should be said,
To know someone so well.

To never fear their leaving,
To feel security,
To know tomorrow is another day with them,
To be loved through it all.

To be touched,
To stroke,
To lie next to,
To need and be needed.

To share ever secret,
To be blessed with the unseen,
To be comfortable as oneself,
To be intimate.

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