Last senses of Us

In the sounds of hammers beating.
I can hear my heart so frightened
As I left and turned my back
Would you still have me a door open?

In the smell of your clothes
I feel your tight embrace
I remember your fervent, a lovely kiss
that had once touched my eager lips

With the touch of the breeze
I reminisce our euphoric memories
When your face fits my neck,
and your nose rubbing, touching mine.

Seeing leaves spinning with the winds
Made my mind, backed off!
With the thoughts of fighting the resistance of this deceitful fate.

In the taste of my tears
I remember your goodbye
My back recalls as you gently tap,then offered a fist
telling me to face the world outside what’s OURS!

My eyes saw my worth in you

This nose will always love to smell thy scent

My lips and tounge will miss as we kiss with passion and warmth

My ears will always want to hear you calling out for my love

So was the skin will remember your hug, your grip, your touch.

The finale! My heart,
Will instill, will remember the past we shared,

Tho our distance shall keep it as memories that’ll last, even my mind becomes impared.

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