She Poem by Jibin J Varghese

She



Imagining her hands on me
Her hands smooth like a pillow
Hanging on my shoulder
Moving over my head and hair
She is tempting me towards her
Her hands with deep magic
Is tempting me towards her
Like a magician she is yes
An everlasting flower
With the scent named love
The scent i like the most

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