feels as though you are there,
even though it's understood that you're not
sending chills up my arm and down my spine
the excitement erects my nipples, sending chills to my breasts
tickling around my neck, I feel the strands of my hair lifted
heavy breathing and sweet whispers in my ear, I'm speechless
are the feelings a part of my imagination?
stepping out of my mind for a second
I just know that dejá vu is playing games with me
seeing your reflection in the mirror, I turn around...nothing there
could it...
warmth around my body
down my neck, below my breasts, at my stomach
tears falling to the pillow, I just know that this is not you
invisible...indeed you are...
getting myself away from my thoughts
I must come into the realization that you're not coming back
that kiss that I felt, was just invisible
because the love we shared does not live her anymore....
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De'Shundra Gibson, All Rights Reserved
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