I still miss your every move #story #fiction #imagination #poem.

#story #fiction #imagination #poem

Note: This is an entirely imaginary story set in a faraway part of the universe.

I still remember each word you say.

I still remember each of your moves.

I still have the video reel in my mind that shows me you and your love towards me.

I still remember each feel of yours deep inside me.

It’s been a while, but I feel it was just hours ago.

I still remember the rare touch of your skin.

I still remember how you speak.

I still remember each of your actions.

I still remember your smile.

I still remember your chuckles.

I felt it was the Garden of Eden.

I feel I was Eve and you my Adam.

I felt I was rose you my leaf

I felt I was Juliet you my Romeo

I felt I a woman you my man

Oh the youth, oh the desires

Time passed

Still the same both of us

And that we ate the forbidden apple with forbidden love.

When you love me, I lose myself.

When would that day come when I would hold you in my arms?

No, you would hold me in your arms.

I wanted to thank you for all the love you gave me.

It still feels the same.

It still brings joy to my pains.

I love you, is what I wanted to say.

You requests

Your voice

Your gestures

Your looks

The way you painted the frame of love for me

I still cherish the moments

Many sometime everyday as a refreshed journey

For you, it might be few days

But for it, it is the joy of life

My Adam,

In the Garden of Eden,

Or maybe Garden of Roses,

No may be a Garden of colorful stars on trees,

These stars love me and these stars love you as well

My days stared with your name and I slept in your dreams

Now things are not the same

I your flower you my nectar

Forgive me for saying this so late.

But I still feel you deep in me

The way you looked at me after that,

The way you loved me…

Thank you for cherishing my life..

Thank you for all the talks..

Thank you for taking the time out for me..

Thank you for being there for me when I needed you..

The long hours we talked.

The love filled talks.

The way you ignore me, just to look at me deeper.

The way you told, I like you, to your friends

They way you looked at me, that made me shy,

Thanks for the love and care..

Thank you for everything I could not mention.

Thank you for everything I did not mention.

Published by Nidhika

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