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