I envy the wind,
It brushes your face,
Combs through your hair,
Gets to feel the delicacy,
That is your lips.
I envy the wind for the way-
It gets to cling to you.
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Author:
PoeticBiscuit (
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Comments3
Nicely expressed poem I like it 🙂
Good write PB.
lovely
might have to borrow a word or two
if I need to confess someday soon
lol
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