An hour ago, your skin was sparking electricity. Desire flooded my veins and the need to feel you closer engulfed me. One more day, then I will never see you again. I fear the all-too brief pleasure will not outdo the pain I know is coming.
An hour ago our legs locked in twisted sheets, your breath hot on my breasts as I arched my body towards what it knew it needed. The calm I feel now, my body sated, will last a lifetime and the heady pleasure of meeting you will guide me forever.
(Inspired by the beautiful work of Jack Vettriano 🎨)