can you still feel
the warmth of my hands,
the way they enveloped you?
and those memories of my fingers
tracing over your body,
setting your skin ablaze?
I can still recall the sensation
of your lips on my neck,
igniting a fire within.
your whispered confessions,
a blend of excitement
and bashfulness,
are etched in my mind.
I recall how you,
as if in a trance,
whispered those naughty
little things in my ear.
you blushed, but couldn't resist
sharing them just for me.
the sensation of having you,
the way your body moved
beneath mine,
the synchronicity
of our motions...
we left our wings behind,
those huge, white wings,
to descend to this sinful earth
and experience life as mere mortals.
we're like fallen angels amidst
this human chaos.