His

He was the one who made me grin.
Who carries me on his berm.
The one and solely superhero of my little heart.
Who comes with chocolates and hues every night.
I still remember that pale chromatic tooth while he smiles.
And I can sense his love in his kiss on my brow.
He, he was my guard.
His existence made me fearless.
A sudden bang.
It jolted me awake when I realized it was all a dream.
A dream, a bittersweet one.
A fugacious recap may be.
It has been a decade.
Still, I can feel his smell
Which must be blended within me.

About the author

Pursuing a B. Voc in Medical Laboratory Technology. began to jot down her thoughts and feelings since young. Author of the poetry collection “When My Heart bleeds ink “ with 55 heartfelt pieces of poems.

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