His voice echoes on my skin
My nerves tingle where his lips have just been.
I feel so safe in his embrace
A goofy smile pasted on my face

His words were partly whisper
My mind tuned into just his frequency
His voice coming through crisper
I can hear him crystal clear, with urgency

The world fades from view
His eyes, his nose and lips are my visual menu
I catch every gesture & emotion too
His frequency, comes in strong. What to do?

I turn to respond
But he’s all gone
All I have left is an echo
of the love that had me al fresco

17/07/2013

 

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