Come Back To Me

This is an old piece. Something I wrote almost four years ago.

I "met" a creative person recently and the meeting compelled me to look at stuff I have written before, now gathering imaginary dust in the hardly-accessed blog I created almost four years ago.

I think I will unearth some of the old ones. Give them life again.

Thanks, Iris!

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I long for you. I am lying here in the dark remembering your touch. The slow caress along my nape. So light your fingertips hardly graze my skin. So powerful i feel it to the end of my toes.

I long for you. I am lying here in the dark remembering your kiss. The light touch of your lips on mine. So soft my breath comes out as sighs. So mesmerizing my knees grow weak.

I long for you. I am lying here in the dark remembering your voice. The words you use to mean you love me. Your tone so gentle it feels like your touch. Your words so eloquent it touches my heart.

Come back to me...

Note: photo borrowed from Be_Mine Photos