paPer PetAls

Paper Petals

I carried a rose with me

the rose which you gifted me
painted in your love, Red
fragrance of your kissed lips
on petals lingered the moistness
my heart fluttering with a desire
running the petals on the bare skin
tuning the heart to beat faster
feeling your lips on my naked breast

paper like petals, now

a pain of your absence torturing
echoing with the loudness of my breath
searching for the signs of your footsteps
which will never retreat from the door
you closed behind


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  1. Oh wow, i am in awe reading this poem, I like the flow, the metaphors, the beauty of love and the despair attached to it, the feeling of urges, desires, longing then loss. This format suits you, beautiful work 😊 πŸ‘Œ

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