Beautiful Wraith

Beautiful wraith
Indigo_SkyHere
In spirit, and physical form
You stir on my lips

Your breath on my breath, hot moisture
Mingling in the space between
Becoming
Part of each other, again

I cannot see you, touch you
You press upon my neck, brushing back my hair
Pulling the ends down
Guiding me to look
Into your eyes, a thousand miles away

Yet, inches from mine
I feel your kiss, your tongue, probing mine
Drinking me in –
Between space and time.

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