I remember how you once touched my skin
And how it felt to kiss your lips
Few sensations have ever compared
To your hands upon my hips
Your skin was rough, and mine so soft
A pairing to drive someone out of their mind
The poetry that you and I made together
Is something I can no longer find
Love was mentioned, but I wonder
If it was something we ever had
Or were we just the heat from our bodies,
The combustion that drove us mad?
It seems that when I long for the past
Your body is what I miss the most
Are you somewhere else, equally disturbed
Your arms embracing my ghost?