Poetry

Confessions

I’m remembering your touch on my skin
‘Twas rough, but you knew I liked it that way
I’m remembering your kiss on my lips
When over I would have nothing to say

You leave me speechless and wanting, longing
There is no one else who does what you do
Baby, you made me shake, made me quiver
Now all I’m needing, all I want, is you

I let you go, though, because it seemed right
The loss of your aura has me a mess
I miss your spirit and your energy
I may have been wrong, I sorely confess

Nothing for it now, you’ve found another
I stay alone, for me, there’s no other

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