The memories, like snap shots:
(etched under my eyelids,
engraved in my fingertips,
branded on my skin)
your pupils dilating
as your fingers
taste
my wetness.
Hotness of your breath
whispering
(my name)
Unspoken wishes,
Unpledged promises,
Unwanted dreams.
Few
stolen moments.
Hollowness
when you will leave.
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