Lonely kisses
to an upturned chin
too long have you stood at that door.
Waiting on yesterday still,
here are your exclusive words
simply said in a way
that only you could decipher or name.
Yes it is your perfume
that gets my attention to turn
in the air that still hangs
it forces me to remember
how your name felt
coming from my mouth.
My mouth, you used to live there
hanging on every syllable
said in the cup of your ear.
Soft and gentle tingles
clearly, you still remember
last night in the rain
it was your forever moment.
Lonely are the kisses today
planted on an upturned chin.
Thank you someone, smiling.
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Ah love it absolutely beautiful simple and yet complex i love how the words of Yours always draw me in
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