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I remember the feel of her velvet skin,
The taste of her cherry lips,
The sound of her melodic voice,
The smell of her soft perfume,
The beauty of her jungle eyes;
All these things as if it was only yesterday,
As if she hadn't left,
And I hadn't stayed.
I remember
And miss her.
The taste of her cherry lips,
The sound of her melodic voice,
The smell of her soft perfume,
The beauty of her jungle eyes;
All these things as if it was only yesterday,
As if she hadn't left,
And I hadn't stayed.
I remember
And miss her.
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Wow, I thought I lost this. I went to submit a scrap I did while I was bored, and then this was sitting there waiting for me, from a few days back.
Seriously, when I saw this, I squee'd. Definitely not the manly thing to do, but poetry isn't all that manly anyways. I love the imagery I put in this, and I'm glad it got to see the light of day.
Expect the scrap soon (and I expect to be given many criticisms by Trekkies).
Seriously, when I saw this, I squee'd. Definitely not the manly thing to do, but poetry isn't all that manly anyways. I love the imagery I put in this, and I'm glad it got to see the light of day.
Expect the scrap soon (and I expect to be given many criticisms by Trekkies).
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