Photograph

Handing me a cup of coffee
He sits me down
gently running his fingers
through my hair

Twisting over and under
Telling me a story

This structured entanglement
Tied off with black band
Held in place for a moment

Like rain on a windowpane, an echo of footsteps down the hallway.

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