STILL

STILL

It was long ago that you touched me,
but your fingerprints still remain.
I can still feel...
   the way you gently caressed...
   the small of my back
   your lips so supple...
   and tender
   your hot breath...
   on the lobe of me ear...
   tell me again
   the way you...
   looked through my eyes;
   into my soul.
My heart still bears the scar
of your presence.

Imran Nazeer

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