In the Hush of a Shady Afternoon

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In the hush of a shady afternoon,
I find myself lost, thinking of you.
Clutching my pillow, I seek solace,
In the memory of your beauty, so true.

Ella, my love, I still hold you dear,
Every detail etched in my mind so clear.
Your laughter, like a gentle summer breeze,
Echoes softly, caressing my inner sphere.

I wander through the realms of my thoughts,
Tracing the contours of our love, never forgot.
How different would my existence be,
Without a mind that cherishes you, my heart's slot?

I can still taste the sweetness of your smile,
Like honeyed nectar, it lingered for a while.
The way your eyes danced, full of life,
Igniting within me a burning desire, so wild.

Oh, Ella, your presence was a work of art,
A masterpiece eternally etched in my heart.
Though distance separates our souls,
In my dreams, we never drift apart.

In this quiet embrace with my pillow,
I relish the beauty that only exists in my mind.
Thoughts of you, like petals on a gentle breeze,
Whispering love, leaving no trace behind.

So, I'll keep thinking about you,
In the shadows of this tranquil afternoon.
For you, Ella, are forever etched within,
A cherished muse, my heart's sweetest tune.

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