Memories

I still get aroused

Thinking about that one night between us.

Even though it was more than a decade ago

I can’t get the memories out of my mind

Or longing to experience what we had once more.

I still find myself dripping

With anticipation

Of feeling you for the first time.

Feeling your body pressed against mine

Feeling your soft lips all over my body

As I trembled with anticipation

Eager to feel that pulsing sensation

Turn my dreams of you into reality.

The chemistry between us

Was like static electricity

Running hot and wild with passion

Whenever our eyes met from across the room.

I’ve never craved another as much as

I craved you.

I lived for the moment I could feel

Your lips all over me

Again.

I eagerly awaited how you’d take my breath away.

The force of passion between us

Couldn’t be measured;

It was insatiable.

I needed you as badly

As I needed my next breath of air

You needed me as much as

A drug addict needed their next fix.

I yearn to be desired that desperately

What I wouldn’t give to be desired that desperately…..

I was so nervous.

You were there,

So was I,

I replay it a million times in my mind.

Those kisses that make my body hot with desire,

Made my head spin,

And my heart beat out of control.

We lost ourselves in the purest moment

Over and over again.

I’ve never been so open,

I exposed all of myself to you.

You cared deeply,

I saw the way you looked at me.

It scared me.

I hesitated

Yet you never missed a beat.

Covered me with love and

Adoration.

It was real.

You and me.

That was real.

I’ll never feel that moment again

Except when I close my eyes

And envision you. Us.

The night we let everything go

And lived in the moment

Of pure uninhibited ecstasy

Published by J. Mahogany

I'm in love with the idea of making others feel good about themselves and being as encouraging as possible in a world full of hurt and confusion.

2 thoughts on “Memories

    1. Thank you! Graduate school took so much out of me but it’s nice to write for pleasure and not a research paper out of necessity.

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