i keep all of your kisses
on the back of my tongue.
to taste you slightly,
when hunger strikes;
let's sleep naked tonight -
just to see what happens.
-- cont. by Sarah, from the blog Bears For Hugs (bearsforhugs.blogspot.com)
... I have no idea why, (seeing as I cannot relate to this poem at all,) but this really moved me. It's as if it's trying to jog up a memory I do not have. It's quite likely that it's reminding me of something I wrote, once...
... I wish I could remember what it was.