Monday, December 28, 2009

memory.

a smell i chased
eyes i loved to face
a taste i savoured
skin so soft to touch
lips so delicate
a feeling i cant recreate
hands so gentle
a body i want so much
against you in the dark
but still too far apart
your fingers so softly
touching my face
my heartbeats loud and clear
i wonder if you can hear
your lips touch my neck
and i tremble at your embrace

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