Your touch 
stops the time.
Disconnected from 
the world
your fingers 
trace my flaws,
consoling them
 with ardour. 
We make love
to what's 
going to decay. 
Breaking free 
from the constraints,
you take 

my breathe away.

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  1. Superbly written Miss...🖊
    A huge admirer since a very long time...❤️

    And yes Wish u a very Happy Birthday 🎂🍫🎉
    Sorry for the belated wishes

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