Eros.


          S💎a💎p💎p💎h💎i💎r💎e💎
There is an empty seat close to me everywhere I go..
Even when there is none so close..
I feel the warmth of his presence...though not present!

His hugs I cherished so much just as one forsaken in a cold winter...
His torch makes my paled skin grow pink!

His smiles soon fades away though, as green as the fig leaves in my memory...

Just like a guiding angel ,keep watch over me..
Like the moon on duty ,come illuminate my part at night
Like the raidiant sun ,come shine and make my part brighter!

His kisses are appealing....
it is an healing to my wounds...

S💎a💎p💎p💎h💎i💎r💎e💎

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