Timing is a fickle lover who sometimes appears out of nowhere
wooing you with her winsome smile
only to vanish when you glance away
distracted by an out of place noise
Other times
she sits on a crowded bus only a few feet away
waiting to be noticed but just out of sight
Then, there are times in our darkest hour where she
grabs our hand from behind
spinning us into a heated embrace
lips melting together in a
warm kiss that feels like the
sun on our skin
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