So Many Times Poem by Manonton Dalan

So Many Times



warmth from your palms
softly sliding on my arms
how i miss those moments
i'm so jealous at the wind
caressing you so openly
unstoppable, not a second

yes, i breathe easy with you
i'm trying to remember when
you are not lingering in mine
those days i haven't known
you existed on this borough
so many autumns i know

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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