Just Like Old Times
Just like old times
I miss your warmth upon my breast, your tender touch.
My lips quiver, wanting, longing for your taste.
I close my eyes and take in, an oh so long deep breathe.
Only to get lost in our missed desires, our fulfillment.
It has been so long.
I melt away in deep, deepest memories.
Oh, to relive our unadulterated pleasures.
My mind and body relax into the complete passion of it all.
Your touch once again, your touch once again.
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