The warmth from your skin,
Still hasn't faded.
I can still remember,
How you caressed the locks of my hair,
While that other arm,
Snaking on my side.
The conversations we had,
Are still fresh on my mind.
How you hear me out intently,
While your eyes try to find mine,
They were all still vivid.
YOU ARE READING
Numinous || Poetry
Poesíanu·mi·nous /ˈn(y)o͞omənəs/ (adj.) Describing an experience that makes you fearful yet fascinated, awed yet attracted. -The powerful, personal experience of being overwhelmed yet inspired. °»｡ ∾･⁙･ ღ ➵ ⁘ ➵ ღ ･⁙･∾ ｡«° "𝘐𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘩𝘰...
