Last night remains a scent
Remembered at slow length -
Drawn from the air, lingering about -
A secret kept under my breath.
The union of your soft lips
Upon mine - warm and precious -
Mixed with your fingertips
Touching my arms were luxurious.
Your flirting, like your words, stumbled -
Became nervous on cue.
Your eyes - brown like truffles -
Were delicious to my view.
Yes, above all else, your eyes
Are what I remember.
Let me kiss your eyes shut tonight
So that they might sleep better.
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Author:
Amy Michelle Mosier (
Offline) - Published: September 29th, 2023 21:57
- Category: Love
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