I taste your lingering presence on my lips.
I feel the indentations of your body against my skin.
I smell your ecstasy in the air.
I hear the panting of your breath.
The ghost of your pulse echoes between my thumb and finger
I remember during those quiet moments.
My world slows to a pause.
My senses become intensely aware.
For a moment, I escape my world into yours.
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