I Remember
I Remember. . . ..
I remember how my insides
fluttered
at the brush of your lips
like a hundred tiny hummingbirds.
I remember
your smell
the taste of your skin
delicious and intoxicating.
I remember
the contours of your face
your smile
and how your mouth
made me wet with desire.
But most of all, I remember
that place in the small of your back
where my hands would go
when you held me close.
And I remember then,
how I loved you.
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