For Kendra

an ache that had no name fades with every inhale of her sweet scent

 a longing I didn’t know existed is blown away by her kisses

 a tremble of my fingers as I stroke soft skin

 a suspension of time as I gaze into loving eyes

 a certainty in my heart as I realize that I have come home at last

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