I stood under water that cleansed your skin
And inhaled the air you once shared with me
When brushing my hair, I felt you again
Stroking my weary head so tenderly
Buttons on my blouse flashbacked to the day
We stood lips to lips bodies intertwined
Exploring each other in every way
Like a poet finds his soul in a rhyme
And fabrics fell loosely around our feet
Our bodies followed the threads to the floor
Sighs, sweat, souls set on eternal repeat
We let go of ourselves behind locked doors
These thoughts return me to the way we were
But I've been defeated by where we are
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