Oh, I remember so well
how your skin against mine
tasted like honey but sweeter
and softer
yes

No, it did not.

I remember when
My forehead touched yours
yes I remember
Your beautiful scent

Sweat and
*** and curly hair. It was not
not beautiful

Oh when we loved and kissed and pressed
so longingly together
and caressed each other
into the blueberry night
yes yes I remember!

In the back of that bar?
She never loved you and
You promised to stop.

And you loved me! Yes, we
talked and laughed and kissed each day
Those blackberries we shared
You did, you did!

She left you for him. You were just
one of the many she liked to see
and kiss at night

But
But
But no that can't be
Because I remember so well!
How your skin against my lips tasted like
honey but sweeter and softer
And the smell of your hair
And your body
and mine tangledupsotight...

No

I beg you.
Just stop.