As He Caresses

Lamiya Basheer posted under PenMuse-44 Poetry on 2022-09-12



While I flip leaves of my album, he nears My Nostalgia, being a gentle breeze "Let me take you there", I hear in my ears We flee down the memory lane, we seize. Its an array of what I love, I freeze He plays cherishing scenes like a movie Buys me that popcorn of joy to move me Silence along and we linger around I mutter as he bids adieu to me, I silently weep, "Come back, let's rebound."   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!