“The way your lips
Brush up against mine
Makes me feel
Alive again

Touching a side of me
No one has ever known
Gently kissing
Figuring me out
Piece by piece

I can’t explain how it feels
To be remembered
After so many years
Of being overlooked

Like the first gentle rain
After a harsh snowy winter
Or a light peeking in
Through a dewy cobweb

Whatever you do
Don’t stop
Look beyond my fears
And love what’s been lost
What’s been forgotten

Help me to remember
How much I’m loved”
– Nina Elise

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