Sitting here drinking and sharing a moment,
I conclude my privilege, to bathe in your eyes.
Furtive, yet openly seeking, answers to your inquiries.
Watching me, studying you, and being wonderfully relaxed.
This will be the third occasion we have met,
But the first one, we have actively chosen.
Is there meant to be, reason or rhyme to conclude ?
My own intuition says follow where the river flows.
Providence or destiny, who really knows why ?
Let us not care so, to explain what is now.
Just live in this joy, where everything is possible,
And where no future can delay our rewards.
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