It was in his kiss, her Safety.
it was in his touch, her comfort.
It was in his words, her spirit.
It was in his embrace, her world.
It was in his smile, her joy.
It was in his laughter, her relief.
It was in his fingertips, her passion.
It was in his tongue, her pleasure.
It was in his being, her world.
His kisses stopped. She was insecure.
His touches stopped, She yearned.
His words stopped--killing her communication.
His smile stopped, the light of her face now dimmed.
His laughter ceased, her song now faded.
His fingertips of passion no longer caressed her.
His tongue no longer stroked her lips.
His being no longer wanted her.
Life had become a simulation of hope lost.
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