Distractions

I only distract myself, to keep myself from the truth.

Breathless

I lie back and my mind drifts off to a not so distant memory.  As I exhale, I feel the release of butterflies from within my chest. The imprinted memories of your kisses have left me breathless. The softness of your tongue, gently touching my lips. I slowly part my lips to offer you a taste. The passion then engulfs us, leaving me breathless and wanting more. I push you away, but inside I want you close. How could this be? These desires I hold inside, they want to take control of me. Feelings I haven’t felt in years. All that leave me breathless, breathless for you.