Memory

My mind is filled with memories of his love dance. I am once again tasting his skin.  His scent is so vivid that it arouses me. My heart overflows with complete love.

My body is swaying as the music fills the room, this was our song.

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Just to hold and kiss him again. Thoughts of his gentle touch, strong body against mine, he was beautiful to me. With his dark skin glistening in the light from the candle burning, I remember that time as if it were happening now and then he is gone.

Love is a gift. 

Published by jackieimmeasurablymore

A child of God with a passion to serve.

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