Although years have passed
Sentiments remains,
Remanence is key.
Down memory lane
Your walls decorated by my beauty.
Red rose petals scattered on the floor
On a gloomy night, silence blooming.
Pallid celestial Luna
Shimmering like a silvery claw,
From the window.
Soft glow of the candles,
Creating an illusion.
Affected by the erected
Scent of the Gardenia
Our hearts racing
Gazing at each other,
in the sight of vision
Visualising and rationalizing
What we know to be love.
Touching my breasts gently
With tenderness.
Cultivating love
To regenerate our souls
Our Bodies intertwined
Expectations meeting reality
Lust was a wild fire
Ceased not to care of the blisters,
Jubilated till the fire turned into ashes.
A fond memory it is,
Remember me.