I still remember,
how you held my hand
And kissed my lips.
I still remember,
how your fingertips felt,
on the waistline of my belt.
I still remember,
how your eyes would rome,
on the places only I have known.
I still remember,
how you caressed my neck,
all the way down to my chest.
Whether we are more,
Whether we are less,
In my eyes,
we are still,
unfinished business.
-wordsmith
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