Monday, November 18, 2013

The Tingles

My face become flushed,
a primrose pink.
My body gets warm,
my heart begins to thump.

A simple catch of your eye,
causes my stomach to lurch,
I feel as if I was falling.
my palms sweat.

I pass you a longing stare,
your eyes burn into my body.
I dream of taking in your smell,
that musky dream mist smell.

It was I who claimed your mouth,
I took you in,
I tasted your sweet taste.
My body ached for yours.

Time has left us,
I've grown old,
but the thought of your body,
causes mine to quake.

I keep you in my mind,
To remember your heat.
your touch
your love.

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