If
memories of me enter your mind in my absence, where does this take your
thoughts?
When
your eyes long to see me, where do they set their gaze?
When
my voice escapes your ears, what else fills the silence?
When
we are apart,
where
do you put your mouth when you want to kiss me?
And
your hands, where do they go when you want to touch me?
As
your body longs for the warmth of mine pressed tightly against you, what else
fills the chill that begins to set in?
I reach out,
and
there is only void.
My
fingers caress my mouth,
and
no lover reciprocates my longing.
How
can one forget the lines of the face traced upon one's soul?
Trace
these beautiful lines for me,
intent
to allow not one detail to escape.
Then
softly brush your fingers upon your lips,
and
as they feel the wetness of your mouth,
breathe
me in,
deeply.
deeper.
My
tongue will be awaiting,
the
stirrings evoked.
My
teeth, biting fingers,
want
you deeper.
And
i can feel you,
and
i breathe you in,
I smell the heat that is my longing,
my
love.
Your
voice,
it
comes to me now.
And
i see you,
for
a moment,
until,
all
fades,
into
the darkness...
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