Brigits Flame, Week 2 (edited)

[lacruciverbiste]

Easily Parted

I remember
the night of Jack and Coke
when boundaries bled
into shaky limbs
and desperate shadow kisses

I still taste
your whiskey tongue on mine
I can still feel
the curve of your hips
in the palms of my hands

Alone now:
eyes closed, remembering
fingers shaking
thighs easily parted
thinking of you.