Sex Tape

Fear of losing memories of dear moments

Maybe we should have had a sex tape
To capture when you were fixing your hair
And I was pretending to finish my touchup
But all I was doing is silently look at you
To be precise,observe you because
How rare it is to find a reflection so very beautiful.
Maybe we should have had a sex tape
For me to watch you over and over again
How you look like a Greek God
When you walk on your foot
With nothing but your well suited pride and excellence.
I fear what if my mind becomes weak
And I can't remember everything.
I've let go of you a long time ago
But I'm not ready to let go the moments.
The nights of shyful shamelessness.
If we were to name our sex tapes
I would have called,Night one:The night of Freedom.
Morning two:Sunrays in red pupils
Night three: Rain on our Skin
And it would be a movie
With no end
Because I would never end it.
I've ended all the way to night four or a morning five
But just the way we didn't bother to say our goodbyes
I wouldn't give an end to our movie.
Maybe we should have made a sex tape.

Reviews

[Travis Gibson (poetic h..]

Clever piece. The title cleverly hides an oh, so romantic theme. Well done.

[Parsa]

I'm so glad you liked it.

[Temperance]

I love this! Sadness of love lost..yet, the memory keeps them with us. Very moving. T

[Parsa]

Thank you so much for the review!