Warmth

Thanks for seeing me as who I was.

Opening up was a bold move for you.

I marveled at your generous trust.

Buried in the memories, it still remains warm.

I know now I want to have lived having loved more.

To dance more, laugh more, and think more have been on my horizon.

To know I have lived a little then

croons my heart like the tomato red sun.

1.29.2026

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