
resonating frequencies
the juvenility isn’t childish
it’s precious
our inner children come out to play
shy eyes mischievous gazes
instead of claps we play with words
his play is exciting, skilled, self-assured.
we giggle together as we converse with ease
flinging passions upon the table
how we meld so easily
minds connect soul spirit
intellect
how amazing to find another
who treasures the magic within the other
almost immediately
smiling delightedly we knew there was a connection
our shared interests
our creative fusions
take a sip of my designer caffeine hit,
yes, predilections,
we’re just adults housing our curious inner children.
Copyright © 2021 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved.
(10/12/21)
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