The sweet memory
of your tempting lips
still lingers on
my skin.
of your tempting lips
still lingers on
my skin.
I will always
remember how
I embraced
your body
and held it to mine
as I worshiped
everything
that you were.
My stilled heart
came alive
under your
ardent touch
and you beckoned me
like a lighthouse
in the dark, raging sea.
I surrendered willingly
as your soft words
echoed inside
my soul and
urged me to
come alive.
I craved you,
like I do
the sun on my skin.
Each gentle touch
sparked a need for
more.
An unspoken desire
flared as
your hands found mine
then claimed and
treasured me into
your heart.
My hands still
reach out
into the night
as I whisper…
“My love, you are still mine.”