"HUG"

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The warmth of the winter sun embracing me in its arms

Tonic of the rejuvenating morning light working its charms

And my cold heart engulfs this duvet without any qualms,

Your Hug is the elixir I always strived for to keep my soul calm.


The fragrance of petrichor emanating from my heart

The enticing smell of sweat filling my senses' cart

And I allow myself this welcome allure before it departs,

Your Hug is the garden-maze in which I always wish to get lost.


That agonizing desire to envelope you close to me forever

The overwhelming pang I am your just another transient co-passenger

And I hold onto this one last request for making me your minute and hour,

Your Hug is the dream I fantasized to live for eternity and beyond together.


-Cherry-Desires

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