An almost

An incomplete sneeze.

An old suspense thriller book with a missing page.

A 49.98, if you will.

A snooze button.

A sliver of light passing through slightly drawn curtains.

A bottle of water that is never completely empty.

The resistance to have the last lick of an ice cream.

An affair. A crescent moon.

A stained dirty mirror.

A dart right outside bull’s-eye.

A misquoted Oscar Wilde tattoo on the chest.

A “Thank you” to an “I love you”.

A pimple about to pop.

A bud ready to bloom.

Shooting stars and until last breaths stop.