Prescient

all unawares,
a moment slips
deep
inside…
a brief spark of pleasure long
forgotten.

that first brush
of your lips
against mine;
your body crushed so
close
to my soul.

a memory of what is yet to be
feels so real
deep
in the heart
of
me.

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Originally published at http://thedeprevation.com on November 11, 2023.