The ephemeral memory of your fragrance fills my mind with such an amorous longing, Alluring my senses, anticipated bliss. More intoxicating than wild lavender, it invades my conscience.
The purest hint brings you close once more, as if I nested my head against your chest, listening to your steady heartbeat, I am again embraced by your arms, as I am lusciously reminded of the evenings of passion
She fed my soul with the Kindest of hands. Revealing a hunger I didn't know. I ate from her hands, Knowing the pieces that she gave Were near & dear. I ate expecting her to stop. Seeing past her body, These beautiful hands. I'd wave my hand to stop But instead she smiled and continue to give more. She gave pieces of her soul. Her hands like spoons, Blowing the pieces that were too hot. Easing them into my mouth. Her hands like home The heartbeat I knew with in. Warm, comforting.
Your breath against my neck Its warming and comforting I know its you I always know Your body is familiar to me Often enough we had been lying here The stars above us shine bright A chilly wind rushes over us You pull me closer Hands around my waist and under my head I cuddle up against you You whisper something so softly I can barely hear I love you Your chest is pressed against my back Your heartbeat is fast As fast as mine I still can’t believe it We never lost it We still got the excitement And i hope we will never lose it I know we will never lose it I love you too