Memories Poem by Muhammad Ichsan
Memories
Ah, I can't resist
that your sweetest kisses
taste as tender as the basic meaning of love is.
If I foresee it surely to be the pills of my wrongdoings for you,
under the light of moon fable let me rain down prayers too.
For I'm convinced if there is the other holy adventure going through.
How delight it can be!
What a relief it may be!
Let me try not to add insult to injury!
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