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Last Friday I Thought About You Now
June 21, 2014
I can smell it now,
the scent of musk, detergent, and grass.
I can taste it now,
your, my, our saliva folding into one; ours.
I can hear it now,
the way you said my name last Friday.
I can see it now,
the playful smile which flickers and effortlessly fades into a sultry gaze.
I can feel it now,
your warm, rough, smooth body cradled around mine.
I can smell
taste
hear
see
feel it now,
you now,
us now.
I want you now.
I want you now.
I need you now, like I thought I might last Friday.
© Emily B., Houston, TX
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