His

I'll always remember him and all the special things we shared,I couldn't imagine a life without him there. All the mental pictures I've taken with him from the night I handed him my heart.

*His*
His neck,
My mind swarming with thoughts of my lips all over it
His eyes,
Burning his name in my heart
His hands,
Strong and rough my body begging for him to touch every inch of me
His lips,
Praying they will gently touch mine with a spark
His chest,
The sweet sensation of that man's strength
He closes his eyes and I close mine as we drift away in each others arms
I think about what I would do if I could never kiss his neck, feel his dark brown eyes gaze into mine,hold his hand,just kiss his lips,lay my head on his chest feel his strength tighten around me.

Author's Note

I hope everyone that takes the time to read will enjoy these words. Please feel free to give any feedback. I would absolutely love to hear what others think I have never shared anything I have written so any help from fellow writers would mean the world.