. The taste of the pain that
you left linger in my mouth dries my
taste buds and makes me crave your quenching
affections just once more. Just one more last sip of the
divine nature of your existence is but all I ask of you. Please
just one last smell of the beautiful budding flower that I
used to dream of and the same scent that worked to
encompass the very essence of you and I that drew
me to your sweet, rich nectar like a humble bee
working hard to provide for his lovely queen.
Just one last glimpse into the beauty
of who we used to be. Just one
last kiss then I let
you go.