Empty Space
...empty space… I wait for you…at night in bed …there’s no pillow there, no physical reminder of what’s missing… …but that empty space is...
...craving him
mouth watering...body aching from hand prints left... hungry kisses in places, wet spaces, where his memory is felt... tear stained face,...
....NAKED
...he loved the fact that only he could see me naked... ...not just without clothes... ...he could see my scars... ...painful wounds...
DISTANT LOVERS
...we were lovers in a past life, righting our wrongs with every touch... ...mentally reciting our vows every time our souls connected......
