Whats left behind after a kiss
Faint stickiness of butterscotch lip gloss
Awakened my instinct
My memory serves her mystique
She knew what I liked
I knew what she needed
Our motion created heat and moist humidity
Feminine funk and masculine musk
Collaborated and cohabitated
On a king sized bed
The dew of ecstasy clung to my erect aggression
Memory serves me correct
I remember her kiss