Lost Stare

Lost stare. 

Just sitting here. 

Dwelling on 

last night. 

Some might say

it is not right. 

But I can not get up 

the strength to care. 

Lost in passion. 

Remembering there.

Clearly I see you

through faraway eyes. 

Laying beneath me

with a slight

smile.

Your sweet kiss I take. 

My questing tongue slips

in between your still

slightly smiling lips.

Up I rise. 

Down I slide. 

Your demanding hands push me. 

Your hungry fingers pull me. 

Eyes closing 

as 

I still sit

remembering.