the warmth we made

anticipating
the dusty sunrise
along an ever more familiar
stretch of highway

memories bring
crinkles to
the corners of my eyes

some things
are ageless

the beauty
of moments
coaxed
from fantasy
into flesh

the sense
that there
could be
more in store

the comfort
that what
has been
is enough

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