LIKE A STORM

Do you remember, the days when we stayed in bed quietly and looked into each other’s eyes, soaking in the intoxication of our love.

Do you remember, the softness my bosom when you had me the first time, you caressed my soul and my body as you went in and out of me.
You took me through time and space with every stroke, I’ve felt something about love and pleasure, but feeling it with you was euphoric.

Do you remember, how we laughed at the movies, it was like we were the only ones there. Nothing else made sense just you and me, the popcorn and drinks.

Do you remember, when you took me to the museum and showed me your art. The gallery was pieces of me painting one picture, my favorite was the one you painted while I laid nude on the sheets.

Do you remember, when you kissed me under the rain, you made me feel like those princesses in fairy tale stories, it was like a movie; Give me Love played in my head as your tongue performed the melody for mine. Every word played as the rain and your lips made me wet.
You made me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world, forgetting all my past lovers, and how they treated me wrong.

Do you remember, when you whispered in my ears what you wanted to do to me at your aunt’s party, you slid your hands down my waist, oh the feeling was so good. It was that beautiful white dress I wore, you couldn’t resist, you took me to the room and sexed me so good, I moaned so loudly as you looked in my eyes, the orgasm was utterly mind blowing.

Do you remember how you left?, well I do and now I know why storms are named after people. You came into my life and made everything right, you healed all the broken parts of me but you still left me, and now all the scars you healed, hurt again like fresh wound, not a flesh wound indeed, this! this wound is a soul wound.
Like a storm, you came with a soothing breeze, yet you left me a mess,
that’s what storms do I guess.
But I miss you, I’ll be waiting for the next Storm.

The King
Arthur-Daniel

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