The taste of you sticks with me to this day,
I remember walking into your apartment,
tasting you along the way.
the feel of your skin as I pulled
your panties to the floor.
The taste of you sticks with me to this day,
there are many things,
if I could,
I would say,
but our time has come and gone,
that has become our song.
So despite the taste of you lingering in me,
there is not much more for you to see,
the passion,
the rise of temperature,
the desire,
and climax,
are nothing but memories,
of a time when I saw the universe in your eyes.
