As the twirling wind lifted the crisp leaves
in a swirling circle around my head, I sat
on the wooden bench in the middle of Central Park.
Some say the best conversations come from strangers
rather my best times do not come from those with
mystery surrounding their aura.
Rather, the greatest talks come from those who
know you inside and out, the soul mate
that you share everything with.
From 'Hi' to 'What's up?' to 'guess what?'
and 'wonder if?" All that matters is you
and him, in a moment.
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