A.. Brief Moment
A… brief moment…
Since… last together…
It’s been… months…
Days… hours…
Moments…
Since… we were…
In… a brief…
Encounter…
Mahler’s… 5th Symphony… 4th Movement…
Is seeping through… my senses…
He renders me… weak…
Making me… involuntarily…
Weep…
Tears… trickling down…
Languidly…
Down… my cheek…
“How much I love you, you my sun, I cannot tell you that with words. I can only lament to you my longing and love.”
Was Gustav Mahler’s declaration of love… to his beloved Alma…
Missing… you…
Desperately… deeply… madly…
After… an eternity…
From… Africa…
Your… charity work…
You… come back…
“Nous sommes… enfin ensembles”…
I’m in… your presence…
Every tortuous minute… of needing you…
Every…
Second…
Evaporates…
Into… a cloud of emotions…
We’re… together…
At… last…
My… eyes…
Are the… grey blue eyes of…
A… woman…
Crazily… in love…
“You’re… you’re…“… I mutter…
“My Destiny…?“… you whisper…
“Yes… only more… much much more…
Than… that…
You… are…
My… soul”…
Your… beautiful expression…
Tells me… I am also yours…
“Je pense… à toi…
Tout… le temps…”
“I think… think of you all the time…”
Every… precious minute…
Every… miniscule second…
You’re… in my thought…
My… being…
“Moi… aussi… me… too…
My… love…
My… passion…
Nothing… has changed…”
You… tell me…
“I… still…
Love… you…
So…”
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