He carried her fragrances
lingering inside his glances
a secret, almost an affair
desire, she uncovered layer by layer.
Few gaps in the blinds had let in sunrays
he thought of that dawn often for days
when resting on an elbow, she'd leaned towards
to smile, cry and say that the poem died in words.
lingering inside his glances
a secret, almost an affair
desire, she uncovered layer by layer.
Few gaps in the blinds had let in sunrays
he thought of that dawn often for days
when resting on an elbow, she'd leaned towards
to smile, cry and say that the poem died in words.
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