Poetic Traces
Tuesday, 31 March 2020
Till my last breath
I wish to watch you
All night
Feeling your rhythm
Next to mine
Sorting your scattered tresess
Feeling your dainty warmth
Inhaling your intoxicating fragrance
Without my passionate outburst
And being with you
Till I breathe.
©LR
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