The gloves

Anyway i will save it for me:
Taste of food and sweet wine
Like your kisses,
Me, tried something just wisper,
But repeated again with full voice.
This dark room which full of noise
And your breathing that tickle my shoulder.

I didn't think that it could be colder,
When you will return my gloves.
I thought i would back just for those,
But instead i left something more...
Did i opened or closed some door?
(18.1.22)


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