I don't remember much of your face, I guess time has shadowed your features. At times, I believe I've forgotten everything but the memories strike me again, like a lost lighting searching for the lost storm… my mind finds those eyes filled with desire, undressing me and touching me, owing me with just one glance, making my skin shiver, making me long for your hands and their touch.
The way your lips were half parted while your eyes were set on my mouth & your thumb was tracing my bottom lip making me exhale, trembling, almost begging you to seal my agony with your kisses…
Your nose inhaling my scent, your breathing & the warmth of our bodies still fully clothed but so naked in our minds, burning, wanting. Your voice whispering dreams, creating secrets & locking you in my mind, engraving your name in my soul forever.
I might have forgotten your face but not what you made me feel, your scent is still lingering in me, drowning me, dragging me back to the nights where your arms were my haven.
