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Ilia
Poems
Jun 2018
Touch
The wind carries a faint whisper
Murmured promises beneath the new moon
A soft hand caresses my cheek
As my breath rises in swirling puffs
Fingers leave a trail of warmth
Itβs phantom I still feel
The press of lips
Steal my words
A night of which
Iβll never reveal
~
#bittersweet
#love
Written by
Ilia
18/F/Within the Farthest Depth
(18/F/Within the Farthest Depth)
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