intimate by Emily G Myers.so intimate.
you move my hair
to touch my face
behind me
you growl
into my ear
my arms smell
like you
and my shoulder
still aches
from your pinches
(secretly
I treasure
every pain.)
your lips were
close to my cheek
.so intimate.
you treat me
like you've always
known me
(& secretly
I treasure
every pain
you give.) 10/04/2005 Author's Note: it's about keeping those moments. they don't mean anything in the context of the big picture. but they mean so much individually. the make life worthy of living.
Posted on 10/04/2005 Copyright © 2025 Emily G Myers
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