DesireA Poem by Shalva Kikalishvili
It is peculiar
How everything starts with a simple desire. The Desire of seeing again, saying hallo warmly, holding hands just for a few seconds more. Desire of touching you, accidentally. Warm feeling of your skin. Desire of hawing you at night in the weird dreams. And the desire of turning that dream into a reality.
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Added on July 8, 2021 Last Updated on July 8, 2021 Author
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