the heat of your breath
the pouring sweat
the chills on your neck
the smell of your flesh
the bones of your knuckle
so perfectly subtle
the taste of your kiss
the magnificant bliss
the curve of your eyes
the man lying behind
your memory forever...etched into my mind...
Please tell me what you think
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WOW! I like this! That last line really says it all... Gone... but not forgotten.
There is such emotion and life to this poem. Keep the ink flowing, my friend. Love and hugs...
~Donna~


