Sense: Memory Poem by Maria Sudibyo

Sense: Memory



I often see a glimpse of your face in people passing by
I still sleep with the doll you gave in miserable nights
I keep smelling the incense you sometimes burned in the house
I missed the calming silence with you by my side
I want to taste again the feeling of loving you

Sunday, March 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: memory,senses
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