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i remember your scent it stained my favorite place to kiss on your neck, and just behind your ear where you always nervously tucked your hair i remember your flavor the way your lips tasted like hope, and the sweet tang of licking you off of my fingers i remember your touch how your palms where smooth like silk but your knuckles were hard and cracked, and how our bodies felt when your bare skin rubbed against mine i remember your sound the way your morning voice resonated like you smoked two packs a day, and how your moans were like the cries of angels i remember the sight of you how freckles were sprinkled across your cheeks, and when your hair fell around your face and over your shoulders you looked a lioness you awoke all five of my senses, and you won't soon be forgotten
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 7:58 PM UTC
the five senses
i remember your scent it stained my favorite place to kiss on your neck, and just behind your ear where you always nervously tucked your hair i remember your flavor the way your lips tasted like hope, and the sweet tang of licking you off of my fingers i remember your touch how your palms where smooth like silk but your knuckles were hard and cracked, and how our bodies felt when your bare skin rubbed against mine i remember your sound the way your morning voice resonated like you smoked two packs a day, and how your moans were like the cries of angels i remember the sight of you how freckles were sprinkled across your cheeks, and when your hair fell around your face and over your shoulders you looked a lioness you awoke all five of my senses, and you won't soon be forgotten
falling-ashes
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 7:58 PM UTC
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