on my way back to real.

i can feel the burn
from your stubble
for hours
after you've
kissed me;
deep
hard
passion -
and i savor the moment
until it fades.
you taste good
in my mouth
as i drink in
your tongue
touching mine.
i can feel where you
pulled my hair,
just a little bit.
i can smell you on
my clothes
later on;

all of
you
all over
me,

and i smile.