The Bridge

by HelluvaGirl

When he holds me, I can feel his whole body slightly shiver. When he touches me with his hand, I get a strange feeling: as if some kind of energy is streaming into me. As if that point of physical contact is charged with some… presence. Never tried Reiki but imagine it’s something like that?

And… I know saying this makes me crazy but some of those moments when he holds me in his firm embrace, I second-guess that he is perhaps not who I see; that he is a magic bridge connecting me to another person with whom I’ve imagined everything would be exactly like this.

And when I ask:

Why do I feel so shy looking into your eyes?

He responds, affirming my insane suspicion:

I just see… and you just noticed.

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