http://slow.writerscafe.org/NazreenNazardeen The original writings of author Luna en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776349505 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I remember how it used to be butterflies parting in those soulful eyes to seeHow deeply I sought him back thenthose lips which offered nectar, smile-ridden.Through days dark and nights bright I held him like I would never let goHow could I not have loved him,loved those delicate hands on m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NazreenNazardeen/1435060/