Fear and Love Times Five

A child’s hand tightens on yours. Fear. Love.

Your hand on someone else’s bare skin.

Stepping outside – first deep breath of winter.

Breathing from a lover asleep at 3 AM.

Wide awake in bed, sweating. Fear. Love.

sleeping couple

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