these days, without you,
wasting breaths meant to be kisses,
squandered caresses, lost moments of yearning desire.
these days, without you,
pilfering smiles meant to be hearty laughs,
seeing the time out in between, lost in the embers of love’s roaring fire …
Awesome post π
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many humble thanks, friend.
Peace and Equality for All
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Thk u π.. Ahh yes indeed afzal π
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always a pleasure, friend.
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Sad
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yes … scribbling is so therapeutic
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Lol yes! I do it all the time ha ha
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