Love’s Wanderings

Ayah Choukri
Scribe
Published in
1 min readSep 5, 2020
Photo by pawel szvmanski on Unsplash

For us, love surfed once, on the autumn breeze
Our verses still fill up my memories
Merge into this hum, brushing the trees.
My eyes cower, tear up, yet my heart sees
And bleeds beneath your wicked kiss.

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Ayah Choukri
Scribe
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A young writer, with a consuming passion for languages and a strong appetite for knowledge. I chase down humanity through my work and attitude.