Posted on April 30, 2013


Her full lips
and seductive style
He’ll always miss
her intimate smile
Hungry for her
desires her so
Feelings stir
they do flow
He thirsts for her
drinks her in
A dizzying blur
he does binge
In his thoughts
as he wakes
When to bed caught
in dreams she plays
Always there
in his being
It isn’t fair
her memory draining

Posted in: Poetry