Memories
I forgot how your kisses taste,
And what we used to call fate;
I don’t remember your smell
Or the stories you used to tell,
But I will never forget that night
When you kissed my healing skin,
and held me tight.
[written by B]
+Tuesday May 5 @ 09:32pm
tagged as: B. poem.
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