Our Reality

When I rewind to the sweeter days,

I still hear you say “What’s up, Babes?”

the curiosity in your tone unbuttoning my soul like a slow tease.

Your basket still waits for you clothes folded but never claimed,

your toothbrush standing sentinel, and that bracelet I ripped from my wrist the night your anger slammed my door shut.

I confess I want to bury my face in your hoody,

let the scent of you bleed into me,

though I know the memories would spark fire in my hands,

tempt me to touch myself,

tempt me to call.

You made me feel alive goddess in your eyes,

flames in your touch,

your voice carving beauty into my body as if every word was a kiss.

Love was a storm between us, fierce, sacred, undeniable.

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