my thoughts are consumed by the entity that is you
you who warmed my bed not too long ago
your scent still lingers on the surface of my skin
your weight still borne by the rusty bed frame
your sweat permeats the air, masking the emptiness that remains
your eyes enquire if this is real
and my body obligingly responds
a shiver runs up my spine
my lungs expand to take in a breath
and all too soon, the moment passes
and we are back where we had begun
you wondering what all this entails
and me, imagining the sensations of our bodies entwined.
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