by Nikki Quismondo
Those marbled, emerald green and ivory floors,
a cool pattern right to you,
a fresh memory of summer night sensations
needing to hear your whispers
remembering the kiss upon shoulder
skin, glistening, candlelight
spa music
yellow chair...
bookshelf...
feeling you...
flashes of touching...
white walls...
the red lamp...
an eternal list, an eternal memory...
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