Sensuous and passionate.
He has not forgotten, neither of us can, ever.
Our hearts still beat together, as they should.
Lightening spreads though my soul
at the touch of his hands.
Our kisses complete each other.
Our bodies are once again one,
meant to be together,
no time to waste.
Love lost or neglected is sorrowful,
broken lust, a cold embrace,
but all is not lost, I see no sorrow in his eyes,
no coldness, I won’t allow it in.
There is no time or place for pain,
I will not accepted it.
We are together in body and soul
And it is good, so very, very good.