Flashback

About the being from the opposite pillow

~Flashback~
          by ~Minja~

A shooting star grace the sky,
I close my eyes; here comes the flashback.

As I lie next to you
my eyes absorb
every line of your face,
I immerse my head gently
in that warm space between
your shoulder and neck
while the scent of spring
tickles my senses.

It wasn't long
since my lips felt
every beat of elusive heart
and when your arms lightly
released mine
in desire for some
more peaceful dream.
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