aniket22
Wellknown Ace
She comes in silence, wrapped in mist,
A whisper soft, a phantom kiss.
No door she opens, no sound she makes,
Yet every shadow in me wakes.
She lingers long where memories gleam,
A face half-known from some old dream.
Then morning steals her ghost away—
She never asks, she doesn't stay.
She comes and goes, like breath, like flame,
And leaves me haunted, just the same.
A whisper soft, a phantom kiss.
No door she opens, no sound she makes,
Yet every shadow in me wakes.
She lingers long where memories gleam,
A face half-known from some old dream.
Then morning steals her ghost away—
She never asks, she doesn't stay.
She comes and goes, like breath, like flame,
And leaves me haunted, just the same.