Her silhouette across the shadowy room.
Her scent, in that blurry foggy afternoon walk.
The morning light reflecting oceans on her skin.
Awakening desires in an instant sunset…
C. Kalajari
in the night of a memory,
a silhouette...
Then, I was awakened, by your morning light.
Behind your thoughts, I may be found...
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