The Memory
The memory of
the light in your eyes as you gaze into mine
your lips upon my lips
your tongue tasting my tongue
your fingers tracing my skin
my name upon your whisper
Causes
my eyes to tear
my heart to race
my breath to catch
my soul to hope
my body to yearn
More than almost anything
I want you
I desire you
I need you
I love you
by P. Gurney
© May 2005


