Kiss Of Memories - Poem by Krupa ...
The tears of my eyes have dried like a desert,
Which makes it more difficult to bare my sorrows.
In my dreams I see a different place,
A place where we'll stay forever.
It is the most beautiful place anyone has seen,
Where you were waiting for me.
As you lightened the candle nature played music,
And the whole night we romance and danced to its tune.
You came in my arms like a soul in my body,
Bringing back the passion in my heart full of love.
Lost deep inside not willing to leave each other,
Even making the moon and the stars leave us alone.
With your wet lips you gave me a kiss of memories and
That you'll always be mine,
The moment I woke up there was a tear of happiness in my eyes.
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