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    in the sunless weather
    of the freezing winds,
    i see the fainted clouds
    that reverberate some caresses
    of your hands on my back
    in the form of constellations.

    i look up, gaze for some nanoseconds,
    and i see, the stars,
    and i realize that,
    how stellar distances apart we are.
    and i, unknowingly wonder you speaking to me
    that these glimpses,
    of the caresses
    are only a mark of the past
    measured in light years.

    i never knew
    about light years
    only after you've told me
    that they are used to measure
    light travelling in vacuum in one year.
    you, you are my light.
    and i miss you each day,
    in a regular pattern of
    three hundred and sixty five or sixty six days.

    my bones
    radiate starlight
    and it feels like
    the universe, you - my universe,
    has collapsed somewhere deep in them.

    i remember
    the taste of those tinted lips
    which smelled of psychedelic smoke
    that made me nostalgic
    of a love that wasn't meant for me, but happened to me.

    the phosphorescence of the silver light
    wrapped me in its breath,
    and somewhere i heard
    a voice, your voice my forgotten love,
    that made my ears numb,
    my mouth silenced,
    my body trembling,
    and my heart stuffed
    with an unknown, strong desire, a known longing,
    and an image of arms in arms,
    and an irresistible anxiety to be again in those arms.

    the wordless feeling,
    that felt upon my unstable mind,
    made me reminisce
    of the persistent memories
    of a forgotten love,
    a love that remained in my heart,
    in the form of,
    nostalgia;
    that i saw in stars, sky, silence, and skins.

    #nostalgic #wod @miraquill @writersnetwork

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    In the sunless weather..

    in the sunless weather
    of the freezing winds,
    i see the fainted clouds
    that reverberate some caresses
    of your hands on my back
    in the form of constellations.

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