Your eyes glittered like a rainbow, your smile was as intoxicating as the smell of mud after rain and your kiss was like a saturated sunrise. It felt so good that I could have lived the rest of my life with that one memory of yours. Little did I know I had to.
YOU ARE READING
Poet's dream
Poetry"Poems are to soul what music is to the heart" -unknown Some passing through which were penned down.
