in the recesses of my remembrance
swimming within the timbre
of your reverberating utterance.
Remnants of your gentle touch
remain reminiscent in the place
where your gently sweeping fingertips
last brushed against my face.
Every single angle and curve
ever present in its existence
has singed your sensual visage
on the forefront of my consciousness.
Everlasting is the taste of you
the intermingling essence of your lips
your evocative flavor remains
savored as much as our last kiss.
Each residual hue of you
consumes all of my cognizant moments
patiently awaiting to rise to the surface
reawakened by your presence.