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Dr YumnaKay Apr 2019
My eyes
make love to you
in stormy nights

while you sleep.
Dr YumnaKay Apr 2019
My wounds bleed
invisible ink

on paper skin ...
Dr YumnaKay Apr 2019
Our life is not our own when we have
our loved ones in it.
Dr YumnaKay Apr 2019
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Cupid does not always shoot
straight arrows.



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Dr YumnaKay Mar 2019
I wonder
if I am (still)

the distant roar
that travels shyly
past your ears

while you sleep.
Dr YumnaKay Mar 2019
I walk on eggshells,
while we build up
new heights

(of passion),

and open staircases
with seemingly no
returns.
Dr YumnaKay Mar 2019
My fingers travel
of their own accord,

tracing the moon-white
of your eyes.
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