Remembering Words
There are places
Left untouched for ages
My hands tremble
At the thought
Of soft flesh pressed
Between these legs
Left without your love
There are places
Vacant
Deep within my soul waiting
To be made whole
Wet regrets slowly take their toll
Fingers fill the void
With empty promises
If I'm honest it's
All that's left for me to hold
Coming as quickly
As the memories go
Left untouched for ages
My hands tremble
At the thought
Of soft flesh pressed
Between these legs
Left without your love
There are places
Vacant
Deep within my soul waiting
To be made whole
Wet regrets slowly take their toll
Fingers fill the void
With empty promises
If I'm honest it's
All that's left for me to hold
Coming as quickly
As the memories go
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