In the early morning
Right before the light touches the earth
I trail my fingertips across my lips
Feeling the phantom of yours
tingling across my skin
Feeling the electric touch
that haunts my dreams
Like a hunger I can’t satisfy
I close my eyes
Willing the pressure of your body
on mine to become real
To inhale your scent
and keep you buried deep inside me
Souls entwined
Spirits connected
Bodies embraced
Like a dream come true
Reblogged this on Elixir for Thought and commented:
We all have that someone 🙂
Touching and tactile. Nicely done.
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