Remember

remember i cannot recreate you no matter how i try to resurrect your laughter or the twinkle in your eye nor the touch of pure elysium beneath my fingertips as i so lightly travel along the wetness of your lips oh the tremble when i kiss you the grasp of your longing hips i reinvent our rhythm only to find myself amiss a dancer without a partner voice without a song i squeeze turn and tumble imagine where i belong growing deep and long aroused within your ember and if I should forget that moment of surrender I will surely see you again knowing “you’re more beautiful than I remember…” Originally published in "Dance of Divine Lovers" Poems of Sacred Sensuality © 2014 Joseph A Adler