Did You Miss Me?

After a very long time, i met her. She looked in my eyes, and i looked at hers. With the a very strong gush of winds, she asked if i miss her taking her eyes down to her feet. 

"You missed me?"

I was standing before her those blue eyes, and was enjoying the moment time brought to me, and said,

"Certainly, i did. More oft, i do...

whenever i'm free, & so lost in you.

What's this life? You're my hue

I touch you, my Miss. And you, then, whew.

The color of love ain't no shade of 'tis dew

Summer, my friend. Winter, lone night

Spring, my homie. The fall comes anew. 

Yes, lil' Miss, certainly, I miss you... 

whenever i'm free and so high on you. 

And she got blushed, then asked in whispers,

"How do i make you high?"

I pulled her more closer to me, and said looking deep at into her blue eyes,

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"When i'm half naked, i imagine you overnight. 

Your eyes speak to me, & gets me on high 

Womanizer, i am. Womania, you are. 

I'm a service provider. You -- the giver, soothing star.

And you get me high... so high on your love

Your body does that to me... 

Isn't it enough to say this of all things above?"

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And she kissed my left cheek, and said, "Those were beautiful words...thank u, my secret friend😘 for the passion you bring in words, and spark my heart-beats with such lustrous feelings. This is your passion...continue on this path. Latter that night, i gently poured her whole down into the goblet of red-wine, stirred her love in the glass, with caramel feelings, and undressed her slowly... to quench my thirst to lust. And said,"Yes, i missed you... more oft. i do eps. when i'm high... on you."