After You'Ve Gone
In your absence I crave you, how I need you so much
I feel you pressed against me, I can still feel your touch
I can feel your fingertips move across my secret place
You and I skin to skin, invading each other’s space
I can still feel your warmth; I can hear your heart race
My legs wrapped around you, I feel the curve of your embrace
I can still feel the sweat dripping from your chest
I can feel your hands gently clutching my breast
I can still feel your kisses; I feel your lips wet my lips
I feel you squeezing my waist, caressing my hips
The scent of your cologne remains embedded in my skin
When you withdraw I still feel you throbbing within
The remnants of your sweetness, lingers on my tongue.
I can still taste your love , long after you’ve gone
Copyright © Chiquitachiamaka Baity | Year Posted 2012
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