Him


Whisked around in the sheets
My thigh clenches a body pillow
His essence lingering in my mind

I want to indulge in his presence
Moments spent in sweet isolation
Sweat devouring our skin

Hidden secrets behind his almond eyes
A soul I can't quite reach
The love that can never be replaced

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