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Contributor: E.S. Wynn

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I imagine you
I imagine you here
instead of there
cuddled up on my couch
with a book
and there's coffee in the press
there's the whistle of the pot
there's the scent of something delicious
just finishing in the skillet
and you shift
and you smile
and you look at me
as I rise
as I cross to kiss you

and it's just one
of a thousand such moments we will share
simple, sweet
moments we'll want to repeat
moments that won't get old
even as we do
even as we do, together.

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E.S. Wynn is the author of over sixty books in print and is the chief editor of Thunderune Publishing. This poem is one of many featured in the book titled "What Will Be"


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