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You ran along the lush green garden with your hair flinging along the lines of air like soaring kites. My mind was stuck in a whirlwind while you anchored me with your touch. You held my hand and locked my fingers within yours. All I could see was your crescent smile, your fleeting dimples softening like shadows at dusk. As the wind crossed us it left a cold longing within our hearts that was hard to name. The breeze lifted your hair letting it dance freely amidst the diaphanous haze. Gently, I unfurled my fingers from yours and ran them across your heavenly face, tracing the contours of the most beautiful sight my eyes had ever beheld. I was so lucky to have you and you were happy to have me. Butterflies- pairs of them- fluttered around us, and for a moment, we stood frozen, our gazes locked, lost in each other Lost in time, Lost at a great time- Lost in the moment Lost forever.
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Jan 30, 2025
Jan 30, 2025 at 3:43 PM UTC
That Day in the Garden
You ran along the lush green garden with your hair flinging along the lines of air like soaring kites. My mind was stuck in a whirlwind while you anchored me with your touch. You held my hand and locked my fingers within yours. All I could see was your crescent smile, your fleeting dimples softening like shadows at dusk. As the wind crossed us it left a cold longing within our hearts that was hard to name. The breeze lifted your hair letting it dance freely amidst the diaphanous haze. Gently, I unfurled my fingers from yours and ran them across your heavenly face, tracing the contours of the most beautiful sight my eyes had ever beheld. I was so lucky to have you and you were happy to have me. Butterflies- pairs of them- fluttered around us, and for a moment, we stood frozen, our gazes locked, lost in each other Lost in time, Lost at a great time- Lost in the moment Lost forever.
A free verse picturesque
GG
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19/M/Sikkim, India
Jan 30, 2025
Jan 30, 2025 at 3:43 PM UTC
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