INTANGA POETRY CORNER
Daren Black
I remember how it feels to be kissed with passion
Rosy lips, cherry blossom and a hint of watermelon
I remember how it feels to be touched by soft, warm hands, breathtakingly moving in slow motion, looking into your eyes I could see my Future, with your watery eyes and every teardrop like a shooting star in a galaxy, in a milky sort of way I remember a time when you, I and all our friends played
Hide and seek we hid in the same spot and they couldn’t find us because they were bad at seeking, We were the best at hiding. I remember when love was simple, When a crush could bring forth the meadow of roses and hear the ocean breeze, warm breath would leave you with sweaty palms and racey hearts, That’s how simple it was; I remember it all I remember how it felt to be loved Synchronised heartbeats, summer sunsets and the whispers of spring with scents of roses, a perfect recollection of your scent close to my bosom
I still remember how your anger would still love me the more; Heartfelt passion and it never
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