NoPoWriMo 6: remembories

remembories

the arc of your smile

warms your face

hazel eyes

full of laughter

fine lines drawn

on weathered skin

I trace the shape

of my memories

ephemeral, phantasmal

just a

dream away

 

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your hand round the glass

red liquid half spilling

as you lean towards me

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