the touch of your fingers br the softness of your hands br memories of the past br buried gently in my mind... br br how I miss those days br when your lips met mine br when my fingers dropp to your hairy chest br moving softly as you close your eyes...... br br how I miss those times br when we both made our promises br to enjoy the sweetness of companionship br with our grown up boys and girls...... br br but life is cruel br you left me with bundle of memories br even the art of sands can’t help br to wipe all those traces.... br br not even the brightest night br can cure my solitude br can ignore the hidden tears br sleeping alone at night... br br how I miss those moments br where you always whisper “I love you” br with your busy fingers around me br with my naughty words 'i love you too'...