the bedsheets are cold wrinkled with a sweet raspberry red scent of you.
I awake with only the bittersweet memories of you the warmth of the sun as it's rays burn my skin as the window is seduced.
not a kiss not a touch just a note to remind me of you.
a kiss of the cold makes me cover up as your tender words tease me yet they melt away at my soul.
sweet sincere a anguish I grew to know.
laying there fully nude leaving the afterthought of that I was once fully clothed but I still felt you on my skin.
your black long hair with a stream of grey.
porcelain soft pale barely freckled skin the taste of you I couldn't escape.
your breasts and all sweetness and how I longed in the back of my mind how it tasted?
your thighs caressing my waist such a warm agonizing embrace.
your pussy wet as it went deep flowing so free.
your ass how can I forget how it jiggle as I spanked you as you playfully smile at me?!
your blue eyes dazed by intimacy your glasses on the hotel night stand as they used to look jealously at me.
but naked is the way I remember you.
as Everytime in the raspberry sun kissed morning you leave.
as I wake up the bedsheets wet wrinkled with my cologne and aftershave just gasping as I remember it was a erotic wet epitome of a dream.
yet I wake up knowing your screams and moans left in the bed to think.
as I remember nothing is as it seems.
©darkdeity
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