Does he think
What it was like
To be with her,
To feel her in
His arms,
To tase her lips
With a kiss?
Does he remember
Her scent
When he was so close,
When he could still reach out
And run his fingers
Through her hair,
Feel her breasts against
The palms of his hands?
Does he think about her
In that way still,
To somehow get back there,
To lie beside her,
To feel her tremble
At his touch?
Does he miss those moment
When he held her,
Protected her,
Feeling himself
Ease into her,
Discovering who she is
And what she loves?
Doe he miss it
As much as I do?
Does he think he can
Get back there
Some day.
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