Story Of My Life My Lips. He assumed like petting me for hours. After all the day we confronted our words, from then I'm all yours I might not stop, 'He Said' Well, I never want you to stop touching those numbed lips. You stay so far that if I try to reach you today, I might not reach you in person, But my emotions have tasted you already. I could sense you here, Spilling the Red Wine and granting me a Blunt Well, I wouldn't deny that Red Wine does turn me on. Moreover your one-touch have slain me, Gracefully, I can slay myself that night when I 'll share a glass of wine with the men I always admire, Because your absence is burning my inner heat, Though it's a sweet fire which is keeping me more wanting you. I know I've started loving my world full of gray. Because I found a hope of a ray. Meeting you was not meant to be, It was destined. Hence, Not every man or a storm or a rain have sounded so loud till you encountered me with your words. I loved you in your absence, Moreover, I could felt your words whispering near my ears. Let us explore the hidden heat, Well I merely cannot stop considering when I'll be in. My All Time Faded Love _Priyanka Aro (ART WORK BY @flowsofly ) _______________________ #priyanka_aro #poeticlife #typewriter #love #likeforlike #followforfollow #tag #writersofig #love #preserve #hope #companion #readers #writertobe #bymepoetryamerica #bymepoetry #wordsofwisdom #powertowords #writingspook #writersden #writersofinstagram #writersblock #poetry #poetofinstagram #poetics
