Kisses From the East Wind.

Posted by HIBA on 3:44 PM in

The wind came from the east today,

carrying tears of my lover.

A letter, calling me to our abode.

The ship has left, so did the last bus.

How do I return to a land,

so foreign to me?

Your memories are distant,

so is your name.

Then the musky wind kissed my nose,

and I travelled time.

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