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Raindrops drumming on a tin roof,
wind carrying the scent of burning wood.
Moonlight falling on intertwined fingers,
whiskey-warmed breaths whispering, “I love you.”
I’ve memorized the flecks in your eyes and
the brightness of your smile
against the darkness of the night.
Faint thunder brings me back to reality:
lightning acts as the flash
for the pictures I take in my head --
I don’t want to forget,
and I haven’t yet.
wind carrying the scent of burning wood.
Moonlight falling on intertwined fingers,
whiskey-warmed breaths whispering, “I love you.”
I’ve memorized the flecks in your eyes and
the brightness of your smile
against the darkness of the night.
Faint thunder brings me back to reality:
lightning acts as the flash
for the pictures I take in my head --
I don’t want to forget,
and I haven’t yet.
The weather is reminding me of certain memories. Here is one of them..
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Edited by tirasunil
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Edited by tirasunil
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I love all the sensory details here. You described the scene fully and beautifully.