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Nov 14
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I dreamed of skin

as petal soft,

a fragrance gone

and lips remember.

I dreamed of skin

in jealous eyes

like water flows

across her thighs

and lips remember.

I dreamed of skin

painted in rose

desires drawn

across her bed

and lips remember-


-
H.O
November 14, 2019
β€œIs it the raindrops pervading my being?
or is it your lips touching my skin?”
― Avijeet Das
Hector
Written by
Hector  M/Florida, USA
(M/Florida, USA)   
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