S is for Shush

Once you smiled that smile only for me,
a secret language;
a private signal,
a whispered breath,
a moment.

That moment we touched,
and sizzled with passion and need and desire.
Small gulps,
deep
breaths,
bruised lips.

A snapshot.

We’ve changed, it’s no longer the same.
It’s better this way;
we’ve both older now, wiser now
Learnt to pace ourselves.

It’s only natural, right?

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Author: c

my world, out of your reach

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