sweet memory

Your sigh like a breeze fills the air

your fingers twist into my hair

passion’s sweat slickens thighs

as insistent rhythms synchronize

surrender’s song is sung

tooth scrapes tongue

tongue grazes lip

hip bruises hip

and a moment of sweet agony

stretches through time

to become today’s sweet memory


About Eric Kovach

Spiraling out of control~~~~~~o
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2 Responses to sweet memory

  1. Nice structure. Nice everything. Very nice. Very.

  2. Chatty Owl says:

    What above said. So very nice. Such alluring imagery.

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