Shy boy,
extrovert girl,
chemistry from the start.
Adolescent exploration
that seemed destined to last
ended.
Or should I say it stopped?
Paused, maybe.
Decades later sparks flew again;
and fly,
in dreams, for now.
After years of change and growth,
and miles of separation,
chemistry remains.
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I love those kind of "chemical reactions", that spark. It's one of the greatest things in life.
-velvet
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