Just a little poem about an event that never occurred but only in the dark corner of my dreaming mind.
I will never forget the rose petals that sat on my porch in the eve of the night
The way the echo of your footsteps held in the gentle darkness
The way you walked, with your brown hair blowing back with the warm wind
The way the wind chimes rang in the summer breeze
Your voice was the soft melody that carried through my mind
Your brown eyes were the beautiful embrace that threw me to insanity
Like rose petals, your touch was soft against my skin
I will never forget your touch
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