I miss the sound of your voice
I miss those bright eyes
I miss how you say hi and pull me close; wrapping your arms around me and I know that I’m safe
I miss how you hold my hand just alittle bit longer before letting go
I miss all those opportunities of sneaking peeks at you; watching you, studying your beauty
I miss waking in your arms and being woke with a kiss and a latte
I miss Portage
I miss take-out in bed and late night nachos and chocolate covered strawberries
I miss your soft lips and tongue
I miss your hi’s between each kiss
I miss your hands and the way you touch me
I miss your skin brushing mine
I miss your hips thrusting into mine
I miss your sweet cum in my mouth
I miss your wet pussy against mine
Your scent still lingers