I still have your marks on my skin.
Where you bit my thighs and called them delicious as I begged you to come closer.
Marks that remind me of that moment
oh so perfect
as you became a part of me, moving together as nothing else mattered... Heat in my skin where you gripped me tight to change position, fingerprints left at a scene of a crime as you stole my breath.
I see them and smile, flush at the memory and the desire that rises to see you again, to have another moment with you. I stand in front of the mirror looking at
my body, your territory marked until you leave.
These marks will fade and disappear.
You will disappear back home, a world away.
We'll say we will talk (we won't talk)
Silent memories of each other, nothing more as this can't be spoken of out loud, images kept strictly between ourselves.
But
You have branded me further.
Etched yourself within my soul.
A deep beautiful wound that will never heal, will keep me forever yours.
And only you will see, only you will look in my eyes and know for certain that I was touched by you in a way no other could and am forever changed by it.
You have left your mark and I will forever be undone
By the sight of you, the sound of your voice.
This mark will never fade.
I will carry it with me, a medal that gives me nothing but the memory
Of a time where someone reminded me how to love.
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