What I miss about you when your body's gone from mine
The softness of your lips, like newly fallen gossamer rose petals
The aroma of your skin, sweaty and sweet, laced with the scent of our love
Your tantalizing caresses, and the way I can feel your longing through the gentle pressure of your fingertips
The way my hand fits perfectly in the small of your back, letting me pull you ever closer into my arms
Running my fingers through your silky hair, letting it tumble in waves around me
The little moans you make, so quiet, nearly silent, though your pleasure itself is deafening
The way you move your body against mine, and how we fit together so perfectly
How I've known you so many times and each time I love you even more
The joy I feel because I know we will have so much more together.














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