Remember me as you close your eyes,
Soft on the pillow,
See me,
Visualise me,
How I would kiss your neck,
Softly, sensually,
Whilst my fingers fervently caressed,
And how you would moan and twist,
My hand against your back, raised,
How your lips would part slightly,
Hsssssss.
Then the silence…
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Good write, Christopher... the ending has a vampire like feel to it. Well done! Brian