I felt his breath upon my skin
the stale scent of yesterday
lingering ceremoniously
on my bare arms,
overcome by his fleeting sensuality
I succumb to his radiant smile
waiting to be reclaimed.

Poems and other musings
I felt his breath upon my skin
the stale scent of yesterday
lingering ceremoniously
on my bare arms,
overcome by his fleeting sensuality
I succumb to his radiant smile
waiting to be reclaimed.
