Smell of An Angel
The dark
Glow-worm's lounge
Your smile
I can not differentiate
Sweet dreams and
you are playing with my dreams
Your lips, hairs, and hands
I can feel them all
I can breathe your smell
You and the dark both love me
If I get your touch
I will wrestle with the evil day
Daydreams, and the galaxy
If you come in my life
I will leave this earth
Copyright © Litan Dey | Year Posted 2013
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