

once was lovei'm trying to remember what love feels like. climate. distance. space. texture.once was love
i remember the feeling of looking down on my lover. feeling him caress my thighs, my waist, holding his head against my breast. letting him hear my heart beat. making our breathing as one. i remember height, how i had to go on to my tippy toes to kiss him. how much he loved it. i remember lying down, facing him. feeling my way around his curves, his crevices. making sure he enjoyed every moment of it. my lips tingle. i miss the taste. that hunger. for one another. i re


blues babywhat constitutes a blues song?blues baby
is it words of loss and Love and lost Loves? wanting you back, needing you but already having lost you forever?
is it the beat? that drawling beat that evokes the feeling of being in a boarded up pub at 12 noon, drinking away your sorrows, toasting to those broken memories. to those things you could have said and shouldn't have said?
is it the moaning, reverberating bridges, like moans of forgotten ecstasies or yelps of loneliness, of helplessness?
i feel like a blues song. its all in me pounding in my hol
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