Bite and devour that dances across my tongue, lingering taste
Pressing her lips in timeless suspension
Slow stroke of her smooth canvas leaving sensual droplets, snap shots, lingering touch
Warm hands mapping in curious trace
Fragrance that imprints the linen with her lingering scent that begs to be savored and envelopes me whole
Hints of perfume pressing against me, vividly and slow
Images of the her movements in silhouette, a lingering hold
Visual playback that without announcement laps across my gaze, encompassing and bold
In the quiet of my day her paced breathing than ran up my neck, lingering sounds of the night before
Notes of her that seem to reverberate deeply in my soul
She lingers across my senses in breathtaking ways
Misting her extraordinary beauty throughout my day
~Alisa Hutton
