Remembering Her
Exploring the powerful memories of a past love
By Sukhpinder SinghPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Photo by David Cajilima on Unsplash
Her eyes, where worlds unfolded with a glance,
Her whispers in my dreams still send me chills,
Her arms, the warmth I crave,
Her pink rosy lips, sweet with a cherry taste,
Her scent, an addiction I can't escape.
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