Wonderland
Dreams, Vignettes and Poetry by Nupur Parik.
Wednesday, 15 July 2020
Take Me For Granted
My lips are moist
With the succulence of
Romance,
And my eyes are brimming
With liquid love.
Our bodies smell
Of frankincense and lavender
Burning bright and purple;
And today, I think of
Nothing
But how deeply we have loved
And how purely we have cared.
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