🌹🌹 How long has it been since I dreamt about you....hours....days....weeks....months....years..
Yet it still seems that my heart has its own mind.
It seems that my dusted body can't forget your fingertips, your imprinted lips.
Stories we have engraved together in each others body and the sounds we made as prayers while looking at the stary skies.
It seems that I can't forget the smoothness of your skin next to mine.... The skin that burns.... Craves for your touch.
How I miss the feeling of fluttering your eyelashes that made my breath hitch when I saw the warmth doors of your soul, filled with passion... Love... Purity and Lust.
Oh so endearing.... So tempting to cross the sea in your eyes, such an alluring invitation to a peaceful death....
....... To a neverending journey 🌹 🌹
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Poetry is the portrayal of life 🌟✨
PoetryHello guys! This is a collection of poems that I created for everyone's satisfactions. The themes are different..they vary from love to jealousy from loneliness and depression to happiness and passion. I really hope that you will consider this work...
