Tips touching finger licking good.
Smell my hair the way I knew you would.
Stroke gentle almost fearful almost unreal.
Helpful reminder to allow myself to heal.
Ready to make that take that do that stuff.
Intimate ultimate pillow fluff.
I remember your lips touching mine, the first time,
and my heart races just like it always will.
A new thing a true thing I think is mine,
though here I sit waiting for you still.
Enlighten me.
Brighten my smile.
Will wait for awhile.
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