Flickers of Memory

I miss how you would just encapsulate my body into your embrace throughout the night
Just submersing myself into your bodily warmth was my most favorite place to be

I adored how you would kiss me as if you truly cherished me
every contact intense with passion but those that were also light
On my forehead, my navel, my ear, inner thigh
Curiously enough never a cheek

The brush of your fingers tracing my face before you took me in for a passionate french.

 

©AyalaRain