&.
that one night
i want to go back to,
that one night
i want to taste
your lips again.
and when we
make love at
3 a.m., were our
naked bodies
against the moonlight,
your lips against mine.
saying i love you
to each other
while your hand
is touching mine.
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The Untold Thoughts
PoetryWe have so many thoughts, what-ifs, and questions in our heads that are still finding answers. But then, as we encounter poetry, those untold thoughts, stories, what-ifs, and questions that are still finding answers can now be answered by just readi...
