I wrote this poem in March of 2025.
hot summer nights on your porch
meant the world to me
and inspired an unusual amount of poems
I’m starting to think that writing poems
is how I hold onto the magic of our memories
I wrote this poem in March of 2025.
hot summer nights on your porch
meant the world to me
and inspired an unusual amount of poems
I’m starting to think that writing poems
is how I hold onto the magic of our memories
Life on the BPD 
Glad memories inspired your poetry writing… lovely! Keep writing. 🖋
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Writing poems for sensual memories keeps those memories fresh forever
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