Memories past midnight

The nights fervour flashes  through my mind

A bolt of excitement rushes though my chest 

Hot flushes and  sweet aches of restlessness 

Memories of you

your smell fills my senses 

Long sensuous strokes 

Desperate jerks of madness 

wanton abandon 

Deep pleasures of darkness and light 

Warm colours,

Cool shades

landscapes and escapades

Shallow breaths 

And stunning gasps

You turned me inside out 

And back again 

But now so hollow 

The space you were lain

Your warmth now faded,

Only memories remain 

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Faded Warmth, Batman!

I nominate you for love goddess-poet-warrior. You tell it like it should be told. Best wishes for a happy holiday (and snow) :D - yr penpalburringincold, slc