As they stood, together, bodies pressed against the others', they stared so deep into each others' eyes, that it began to make sense why the hardly spoke any words at all, because the message was written in their souls....
As they stood, together, bodies pressed against the others', when they did speak, they were only whispers, so soft and so warm, that one couldn't tell the difference between a loving word or a summer breeze.....
But unfortunately, after all that, as they stood, together, bodies pressed against the others', they knew that this meeting was for a farewell and not a greeting....
As they stood, together, bodies pressed against the others', they knew that this was the last time to feel each others' warmth through clasped hands and pressed kisses....
As they stood, together, bodies pressed against the others', they knew that it was time to remember the feel of 800miles of separation....
But somewhere, in the midst of everything, as they stood, together, bodies pressed against the others', they paid not a notice to anything but each other, because thats all that mattered at that moment....Him for her, and her for him....Each other....
...Soon time, BabyGirl...
...Soon time...