June 4, 2014
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Dreams, Humid, Loss, Memories

Source: We Heart It
Heated Memories
Slow sultry morning
ceiling fan stirring
humid reminders
from long ago
He’s long gone
Yet…
On days like
this she can
feel his sensual touch
the taste of Bourbon
on his lips
soft words murmured
against her neck
And…
She melts into
the day
Heated memories
devouring her
Soul…
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