"Rememberance"

Your hands easy
weight, teasing the bees
hived in my hair, your smile at the
slope of my cheek. On the
occasion, you press
above me, glowing, spouting
readiness, mystery rapes
my reason

When you have withdrawn
your self and the magic, when
only the smell of your
love lingers between
my breasts, then, only
then, can I greedily consume
your presence.

Maya Angelou

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How perfect to use this to describe LOVE.... it is true that everything trun to become fine when you are in love .
he just like the magician to show his magic power on you. Only u can feel, u can touch, u can enjoy....though all seems to be unrealistic, we love the sweet, sour, bitter taste from it.
one day when all are missing,we can not find any proof of lost from the magic work. but we definatly feel upset .Just like all thing are gone with him, but it is too late to cherish.
Maybe..................Only memory can be with us live long.