“Her thighs were my life.
Pulling every fantasy out of my imagination, and into our passionate reality.
a new flame igniting us.
I miss the warmth of her brown-eyed stare,
drowning me with each thrust.
She may have known others,
but none like me.
I miss being deep inside,
the moans both whispered and screamed into each ear.
An inferno between my queens legs,