When I feel the sun on my skin,
See Azure endless skies.
I remember us together,
I remember our times.
Walking among the redwoods,
Gazing up at cliffs so steep.
Nights making love as one,
Making promises to keep.
When clouds envelop my world,
When rains wet my path.
I remember holding your hand,
I remember how we laughed.
Walking up damp hillsides,
Photographing memories that endure.
Sealing our love for eternity,
Behind our fortress walls.
Another Sunday morning,
Bed empty beside.
But I can see you there,
If I close my eyes.
I can feel you,
Not in hand but in heart.
I can hear you,
If listen real hard.
Another Sunday morning,
Led here at home.
But if I quieten my mind,
You’re here, I’m not alone.
Hills with sights
With you in this city
Making love so pretty
Hand in hand, hearts on corners
Ruined pools, bridging waters
Feeling our love grow by the hour
Such wonder, this place’s power
…written by B & his b❤️
I can still taste you on my lips.
Your scent still fills my nose.
Your touch remains upon my skin.
I pray all three stay, and never go.
The memory of the time we had.
Is a blessing and yet a curse.
For it leaves me wanting, needing you.
I struggle to see what’s worse.
I know we will meet again my love.
And the wait is all it’ll take.
To drag my soul out over hot coals.
And quench the thirst we must slake.
So memories will sustain me.
As I know they will you too.
And we’ll keep our eyes on autumn’s fire.
To feel each other’s love renewed.
I will never forget…
How your body pushed mine down
But pulled me even closer…
When each of your thumbs deftly spread and opened me
And your saliva drenched tongue
Licked me, your honey filled soulwife
How you started making tiny zigzagstripes…
Along my smooth lips as you were alternating kissing your pet
With encircling my clit, giving her a temporary crown
Your rhythm began fingering my tempo and lust became our composer
My hips began singing in our hotel sheets with glee
And as I held all of my passion deep in my lung
Your mouth gave me life
In those last few swipes
Beast…thank you for eating my pussy with delicious stamina and originality.
Ahem…..you give the BEST oral. I love you oxoxoxoxoxo.
Eyes, so so bright
Everything we expected
Everything we needed
The feeling was there
To truth we conceded
Could we have truly known
Had we not met
That our destinies were intertwined
Alive of an overdose
I am fascinated with its song
Pink tongue behind perfect teeth
Tapping the musical notes I dare not speak
Humming inside this hospital of Hospitality
I am closing the corridor
And opening the gap
I have to finish this impossible last lap
Pictures of you in black and white
Colliding with my memories in full color
When we were spending grace, and saving our sinful
When love was ours by the spoonful
But now, I have to face my day
Even if I am staring at its back
Free will has always been an illusion
And time a tricky confusion
via Daily Prompt: Hospitality