Highest Rank #10 (19.11.2016)
Scribbling in the world of,
"Musings, Drama, Monochromes,
Confetti and few words sprinkled
with Stardust."
Metaphor Intended!
Compilation of poetic crisp tales.
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Her scent... How I wish, I breathe her! The fragrance of her locks, Of peaches and orchids The touch of her skin, Of some pearl and satin. The hug, bearing all the perfume Of hers like a glowstick. How I wish, I breathe her! Her scent...
