Because I Do Love You
The day breaks and I awake from my slumber. The smell of you still lingers on my skin. I long to feel the heat of your body joined with my own tender flesh. My body shivers as I remember the intensity of our passions as we gave into the yearnings of our bodies. Still my hands reach for you in the early morning warmth of the sunshine, but the space that you once occupied in my bed has grown cold, only the impression of your masculine body remains there. And this woman’s lips that once roared your name in passionate ecstasy can now only manage a whisper of your name as the tears cascade down her face. Now this woman can only clutch at the memories of us and wait for our next time.