It's almost a health!

I can almost feel your presence...
It's like I feel your warm breath in my ear
Telling me things unspeakable to others' ears.
Our secrets and obscenities
Desires and delusions that made our world colorful.
In the background I hear a familiar song and I run towards the window.
No one's there but the music lingers
The grass has grown and the rose bush is still green
It's almost like she's waiting for someone to come back.
I open all the rooms and let the sun in
I sit against the wall and let myself slide
I see your smile stamped on every corner
Your seductive curves
Your thick thighs inviting me
I can smell your wet hair
And I hear your smile...
It's almost like a delirium, a fever, a malaise...
It's almost like a longing...
Not having you might be
...particularly desperate.
Poetry for our difficult days.
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To you FRIEND who asked me not to stop publishing poems...
Hugs to all!!!!