I am astound,
how my
femininity melts
Only in your presence.~sara~
YOU ARE READING
Traces
PoesiaIn this book 'Traces' I have traced the outline of every unspoken sense and multiple emotions that one might have lingered with wreckage for unbounded dawns, dusks and darks.
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I am astound,
how my
femininity melts
Only in your presence.~sara~