Bukowski Inspiration

There's a space in my heart that is slowly being filled with thoughts and memories of you.

Your laugh,

your smile,

your intoxicating scent.

The way your hands felt sliding up my body,

your chest against mine.

Your lips making their way,

discovering every inch of this body you seem to love so much.

There's a space slowly being filled, and I wonder, will it ever burst?

Leaving my body empty.

Torn to pieces by your laugh,

your smile,

your intoxicating scent.

There is a space in my heart where you reside.

Killing me slowly with every moment spent entwined in your arms.