Giggles.
Passport.
Passport.
And then some laughs.
Haircut.
Stolen moments.
Conversation.
Haircut.
Stolen moments.
Conversation.
And then I turned to look at you.
A smirk. At the edge of your lips.
Some teasing.
I leaned over to give you a kiss.
Your little bouncy lips.
Your little bouncy lips.
You looked right over.
We kissed again.
Smiles.
Smiles.
In the car. While at the traffic light.
Simple, contented moments.
Happy Birthday, my love.
Yours always.
lotsa love.
lotsa love.

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