yards of silk
slide over youthful skin
a pale flower
yearning for affection
a melancholy fate
pots of wine
and a single cup
gently
the snow falls
a night ends again
a glimpse a day
a smile a week
a touch a fortnight
the youth passes
in solitude
wind blows
the fragrance of time
a wandering destiny
hopelessly wishes
for love in this lifetime
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Superbly penned. Your words are fabulous.
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Thank you so much 😊
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Every stanza is like a nice-to-read haiku(s). Also, it seems like the Orient culture is the theme of the poem and your site too.
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Thank you! I have always admired Asian culture so it’s usually the first pick whenever I create something 🙂
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Beautiful poem. Looking forward to read more!
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Thank you 😊
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