Intimate Recollections
My thoughts drift to a certain woman in my life
A woman of femininity and passion
who sets me at ease.
And in those thoughts,
I find myself smiling,
thinking of love and comfort.....
being a man.......
her man.......
she being my woman.
But I miss Her......
possessing her.......
being beside her......
feeling the comfort of her presence.......
the sound of her voice....
the scent of her being.
And one word comes to mind.......
Love.
Counting the moments
in my need and the want of her
in my most
intimate recollections.
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