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I can still see your face

if I close my eyes.

Your tanned skin,

rugged features,

devilish grin.

I can still taste you

on the tip of my tongue.

Your coffee-laced lips,

cigarette breath,

and biting teeth.

I can still hear your voice

if I listen close.

The sweet words,

masculine tone,

your sexy accent.

I can still smell your scent

if I breathe in deeply.

A hint of musk,

the aroma of sweat,

smoke coming out your pores.

I can still feel you

across my skin.

Your feather-soft touch,

calloused hands,

heated stroke.

I can still sense you

all around me.