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Pleasured Reminders
dark and dusty markers
line the hallways of my mind
hazey memories
passed like smoke
from my lips to yours
blurred reminders of days long gone
when nothing mattered but you and i
the feel of naked skin
and the rush of a fevered kiss
how easily you resurrect the past
with a simple touch
a greedy look
a gentle posessive grasp
that pulls me close
can i help but be addicted
to such a rush as this?
