The last time

by Yakari Gabriel   Jun 14, 2014


The last time you touched me
it felt like eating strawberries
nowadays-

a privilege.

you stroked my eyelids,
and when I looked you in the eye
you said you had never ever seen a sight
so dark, so brown, so deep.

..so you left without
without going in depth

human nature at its best,
people do not like the unknown.

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  • 10 years ago

    by Abed

    Perfect.

  • 10 years ago

    by Mohan

    What a wonderful written!
    your strawberry feelings are nice,
    Sweet poem, Keep penning.

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