A Perpetual Moment

Now is when I will tuck your hand into mine, reach over and cross your scarf once more.

Now I will ruck up your sleeve and draw frozen mice with my fingers, running down the inside of your elbow

 

Now I shall step on your toes so I am the same height, and then, also now, I will breathe on your face and watch you blow out fog

Now, the kettle is boiled and I add two spoons of sugar, but let you stir, just as you prefer.

 

Now is never-ending, and encompasses all of space and time.

 

 

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