Your fragrance still lingers
can never forget the touch of your fingers
that vacation in Bern
long nights and Sauterne
those promises of forever
at night, still give me tremors
inside my heart – now, grief and burn
your thoughts, me and my eternal yearn.
Photo Credits: Twin Flames
Ah….the memories and yearning of one’s love!
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Thanks Lillian π
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Such a poignant memory that is made gentle through rhyme and meter. I think this line sets the scene of the remembrance: long nights and Sauterne
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Thank you Victoria π
Indeed, some memories are pinned forever.
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Very nice. Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you π
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There’s a sweet sadness here.
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Thanks Vivian π
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Such a sad ending.. love the rhymes you have used
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Thanks Bjorn π
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Love the sensuality of your verse!π Especially the image of ‘fragrance still lingers’.. sigh.. there is so much that we associate to scent isn’t there? π
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Thanks Sanaa π
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Nice sound.
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Thanks Frank π
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Lovely poem of memories and yearning….long nights and Sauterne…perfect.
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Thank you Toni π
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