As I lay here on my floor...
I can taste your smell,
See the darkness and my body engulfed in yours.
I can feel your excessive warmth surrounding me,
And smell the alluring dash of cologne you wear.
Your heart pumps a steady beat on my back,
And now I remember...
The feeling was ignited.
The fire re-lit.
I’m surrounded by our emotion.
I know the strength of my passion could not be tainted, Jacob.
If this sensation is not real, stars, happiness, fields, flowers are not real.
If this sensation is not real, no one has ever loved,
Nor will anyone ever love.

