A Touching Moment.

We didn’t know it was going to happen but as the gay, young Man sat next to her Wheelchair, on the carpeted floor, the young paraplegic, Woman put her hand on his head, there for a few precious moments her hand became steady and then, gently she twirled her finger around his loose, soft, short, curls.
I was sitting opposite them both, and I thought ‘She will never have a Husband’ this was probably her first time, close, SO openly, intimate, secretly, unashamedly, indulgingly. To us all, he was ‘ordinary’, but that day I saw him as Special, She was enjoying his hair..........
He sat there, still, Love pouring onto him, I thought, ‘What is he thinking’, It was more than, ‘This feels nice, I will enjoy this moment too’ or 'So this is what a Woman's touch feels like,I'd forgotten' I knew this would never happen again, it was not sexual, it was pure, one of the purest moments I had ever witnessed. It added something to my Life!
Then before we knew it, we three smiled, She carried on a moment longer, savoring the moment. I had the pleasure of seeing the two Worlds meeting, briefly, just once, this would never happen again, for them, nor for me to see.
I was pleased for Her, for Him and for Me.