Shaping up

It was
The scent
Of her lotion
That reminded
Me of her
Heavy breathing
From that night
Of the sight
Of her hair falling
Down from the bed

While my hands
Held her thighs
And i could
Taste
Her wetness
Her sighs
Slurping
Sliding
Heating up

Sensitivity
Steaming up
From her
Spine to
Her eyes

Her eyes
Rolling up
She lay
Shaping up
Memories

Good memories.