Between Us

Every time I see you
I remember…
the way your hands felt
on my bare skin
so comforting
so soothing

I remember
the caress of your lips
how you ached
to taste my love
to feel the warmth
of my body
pressed against your chest

I remember the shyness
that quickly turned
to lust and passion
as we gave in to our desires

Every time I see you
I remember…
the nights that were…
just between us.
(c) Nicole Luongo

A poem from Naked Desires.

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