I’m over here, he’s over there … our attentions meet & signaled by a flash widening of his captivating grey eyes, an easy “come”, they say to me. Over there are a few of his closest friends. As I come in close my fingers land in the fold of his arm sliding gently down to his hand … he catches me when I get there, we both love holding hands. Stunned by this public display few more yet learn that we are one. Newly. #bloganuary