Wednesday, May 12, 2010

I still remember how your lips feel
The taste of your tongue, the sweetness of your breath
I still remember…
your touch
My back, my ass, pulling me close
Your arms wrapped around me. We breathe. One body
I still remember…
your eyes. Piercing right through me
The devious glares. The quizzical stares haunt me in my sleep
I still remember…
Lip prints stain the mug from which you once sipped
The scent of you still lingers in my hair tickling my senses
Remnants of you, a body of evidence outlines the couch on which you once sat
I still feel you
With every thought there is a reminder
With every reminder there is pain
But I still remember
I still remember, do you?


nina

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