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.