Lost Love

Jan bach

Grey eyes , warm with love

Lock with mine across the room.

Our love, our secret.

 

 

Summers long hot days

Bring nights of steamy passion.

Skin on skin, slick, wet!

 

 

Too late, I missed you.

Not aware how much I cared.

Now I yearn daily.

  • Author: Jan bach (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 16th, 2024 15:03
  • Category: Haiku
  • Views: 8


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