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Remembrance

By Terrance LewisPublished 5 years ago 1 min read

Familiar feeling

returned and appealing

Somewhere lost down the line

Once again they’ll be mine

It’s not all me

I’ll have help of course

A lovely outside source

She looks me right in the face

My mind goes back

To feelings I didn’t know existed

Or I just lacked

Something so pure

Almost stuck in my feels

Her hand on mine gave me the chills

Does she know what’s happening to me

I mean deep inside

I’m sure she doesn’t

She’d probably run and hide

Different textures

Because of the weather

Extra layers to remove

Just to reach the bodily joy

Skin soft and smooth

I’ll take it slow

Before I eat this soul food

Anticipation has never been a friend to me

Premature release is my enemy

Kissing her is like a holiday

I got my gift

All I wanted was her lips

Her touch is all happy colors

Blended with the sun

Her movements

Lust entwined with fun

The part of her waist

That curves into the hip

Thighs so firm

I know she can do splits

She’s gonna get the day one dick

Every time is like the first time

She’ll keep it from her friends

How I eat and explore

How I let her ride after O number 4

Feeling lucky but bold

This is a wonderful new old

love poems

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