I wonder have you forgotten me?
The taste of
my tongue
French kiss fails
Yours so sweet
enticing mine to join the dance
The touch of
my skin
My hands
Holding your face
Fingers combing through your beard
The smell of my
Just woke up
entangled in you
Eyes sleepy
Morning breath?
The sound
Of my Voice
Calling your name
Rolling off my tongue
Meant to be
Chased, or the chaser
Refreshing or warm
In my throat
But now, a pebble
Nay, a stone
Lodged quite uncomfortably
Blocking every breath
I’m standing,
Now kneeling,
Clenching my chest
Wheezing
Have you forgotten me?
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