You left a bittersweet aftertaste on lips
A fuzzy feeling in my brain
My heart a mess
And an ache between my thighs.
I try not to linger on the bittersweet memories of you
When I do, I miss you more than I wish to
The ache grows, the confusion spreads and my heart pounds…
I can hardly remember the taste of your tongue on mine
Or the way your lips caressed my own
The ache in my chest…
The serene peace I felt around you…
The nervousness I felt when you hovered in front of my face…
I can remember distinctly the way my heart pounded.
The ache in my chest grows more than I want
The confusion in my head clouds my vision
I miss your lips on mine
Your hand on mine
Arms around my waist
But yet I know I could never get that back.
The ghost of an ache that is reminiscent of you between my thighs
The prominent mess that is my heart
The confused cloudiness of my mind
And the bittersweet taste of you that still lingers on my lips…
None of it is what you want,
You had your taste and now I am stuck with the pit in my stomach wishing I had given you my all
But that wouldn’t have been fair to anyone…
On days like this,
I can distinctly remember the way your hands would move along my imperfect bodice
The way you would ask for reassurance before continuing
The way our lips danced together…
I can remember the fuzziness in my brain
The pounding of my heart
The way my brain was going a mile a minute but not moving an inch
All at once
The taste of your tongue on mine…
I hate that I miss you…
As if the bittersweet aftertaste of you wasn't enough...
About the Creator
Ria
An aspiring writer- My first time being a open book.
My poetry is emotionally driven and my short stories are widely inspired. I hope you find something in my collection that tickles your fancy. Thank you.
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