Do you recall my dear
Those paints of wet lips
On those cheeks of teen years
embracing the heat of our hearts
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Thanks dear poetess, its so inspiring to have a lovely compliment from you.
The story begins with joys and pleasures of being together in blissful moments but ends in a heart-break. Very sad and poignant mishap where the reader finds himself as an eye-witness to provide circumstantial evidence. Thanks, Dear Friend.
Thanks dear poet for so lovely, deep and true introspection, its so inspiring, a pure painful memory sticks longer than the sweet pleasant ones. In later years the pain persists while the pleasure fades gradually.