My True Love Lingers
Her scent lingers
following me like
the spectral tail
of a soul that has
imprinted itself upon me,
becoming a part of me.
As I breath in,
I feel your
silky soft hair
run through my fingers
as I brush it from your face
so I can plant
a tender kiss
upon your cheek,
allowing for my love
to grow and flourish
from it.
I hold the piece of you
that was left behind with me
tightly to my heart.
I kiss it,
feeling your own soft lips
caressing my own
again and again,
you passion spilling
into my own mouth,
filling my soul
with an incomparable love,
causing food and drink
to no longer be
a necessity for survival.
As you beat against
my leg,
bouncing in my pocket,
I'm reminded of
your beating heart,
so kind and lovely,
pressed against my own
in an embrace
that rivaled
the eternal cuddle
between sky and land.
As I look into the sea,
I am reminded of your eyes,
electrifyingly beautiful,
sending a shuddering energy
coursing through my chest
every time gazes connected.
I wait impatiently
to dive back into
those pools of affection,
swimming in them
for as long as time allows.
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