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It Reminds Me
To Bre
When I look into your eyes, it reminds me of the moonlight dancing on a midnight lake.
When you press against me while we lay there, it reminds me of the contour of a soft sandy beach.
When I hold you in my arms, it reminds me of the warmth of a summer’s sun against me.
When you run your fingers through my hair, it reminds me of the relaxation of floating on water.
When I rest my nose against your neck and I catch your scent, it reminds me of a beautiful spring day.
When you press your lips to mine, it reminds me of an electric thunderstorm.
When I run my hands along your skin, it reminds me of the tender soft touch of rose pedals.
When I lay there alone and think of you, it reminds me of why I yearn to be reminded.
(2014)
This came to me as I layed next to her, I had to get up and put it to pen instantly.
