I Remember.

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I remember that love…

You know the sort of love that I am talking about.

The love that radiates from your pores.

The love that fills the empty spaces in your mind.

The love that elevates you-it lifts your feet from the ground.

The love that hugs you tenderly.

The memory of the love is sweet,

Sweeter than the love itself.

©Ivie M. Eke 2016.


About Classically Ivy

I write poetry, short stories and essays on www.classicallyivy.com-happy reading!
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