Do you remember those whispers in the dark,under the stars? When you poured your heart and unrivalled your soul?
You probably remember, and when you do the hair on the back of your neck stands up, the pores on your palm become waterfall’s.

You remember the mist from his breath in winter, the shimmering glow of his sweat in summer. The engulfment of his cologne in your lungs.

And now that all that’s left is his footprints in your brain. You ran your hands over everything he touched hoping to feel the echo of his nerves.

Each seasonal wind comes with a scent of him. Each sunrise graces light and his memories. Sunsets flicker with hazes of his chocolate brown eyes.

His heart had the beat of tossing waves and his kisses where like hurricanes,they took your breath away.