you thought of wooing me,
beguiling me
with tenderness
seeking me with half-lidded eyes?
When was the last time
you held me close
inhaling,
breathing my essence -
wet rain, patchouli and green tea?
When was the last time
your fingers trailed down
down
my neck
feeling my pulse
throbbing,
racing
When was the last time your wet lips
kissed me,
there...
and yes... there.
touching me!
touching me.

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