stolen moments...

sometimes i wonder,what life would be like without those small snatches of time we steal from the world around us...

u know the ones im talking about,the bits of daydream breaks we take while at work,the solitary coffee breaks in our own cocoon,a minute staring at the clouds trying to give them a shape we recognize...for instance.

moments within our mind,where we're free to call our thoughts our very own...

stolen seconds,where he looks at you,with a look reserved just for you...smiles at you,a smile designated to make you tingle,a look of ineffable tenderness,which no one but you notice...these stolen moments ... for all their magic,are priceless...

whispers in the passageway...you're so beautiful...thank you for an amazing time...i really need a hug...
holding hands secretly,linking fingers under the table...

some things are so sweet.they cost nothing.but they are still priceless.