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Writing…it’s what makes me sort out my thoughts.

haunted

his beauty still haunts her to this day…
after all of the turmoil that she’s gone through
sometimes it takes one syllable that he utters
or a mere mention of his name
takes her on a nostalgic trip to
where her heart pounds excitedly from the
delicious, endless promises of pleasure they’d exchange
the very second she’ll look deep into his lovely eyes…
moments where he and she smile once we finally see one another face to face…
tightly held passion-filled hugs that begs them to never let go…
hopes of numerous soul-shattering kisses that will last for hours and hours…
rich, sensual whispers of intoxicating verbal foreplay describing where his favorite places to squeeze that will have her body vying for his undivided attention…
beautiful fingers that dance across her lips that coax the tongue to cut in and savor his touch…
the feeling of electricity when their bodies become more than acquainted and bless the moment of togetherness with his male angle and her female curve…
the exquisite thrill of him making the confirmation with a moan that’s music to her ears…
the joy of their elevation higher and higher from intense ecstasy and their breaths as one that’ll send them over the edge…
the dreams of replaying those moments over and over and over again to remind her of what she doesn’t have…him.

yes she’s haunted by his face, voice, and mind…yet she doesn’t want to let go…
for she’ll never have the opportunity…