Sunday, 30 September 2007

Memories

I remember your skin.I remember touching your face.I remember lying beside you, watching your face as you sleep. Your eyes closed peaceful and happy.

I remember waking up. My arms wrapped around you. You would nuzzle close. Wrap your breasts with my arms and let your skin absorb the memory.

Making love, dreaming.

1 comment:

awannabe said...

Thats a nice upbeat poem in the midst of the other dismal ones...