The realisation that I won't be able to see you
To feel you again
Rips my soul
I know you aren't mine
You are drifter in spirits and deeds
Who saunters in the lanes of carnality
Laying his seeds
Still I will hold on to the memories of our indulgence
Leave me a layer of yours
As a parting gift
I will soak in your fragrance
Feeling you, around me
Always.
©LR
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