A.M. Ream Poetry · April Writing Challenges · Poetry

Souvenirs

Araceli M. Ream

souvenirs

Lips like honey leave traces of kisses like sentimental souvenirs.
Each heartbeat marks the minutes that pass until the distance disappears.

Photo: Chrissie White

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