Requiems Of Love


What’s impossible? 
To do away with your scent from me.
To be able to describe how you lift up your chin to hear the murmurs of coming Spring. 

To be with you and yet draw your face.

To remain silent when I am melting within your eyes…
What’s impossible i s being able to forget how the river has made you!

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