I Miss the way We Then

Pressed naked passions
Intertwined
Where we'd hide
our fond Touches
warmly stroking softness
against broken hearts

Thoughts Twisting
their teases
to see
where they meet

Reaching in need
of relief
from our needs

Our pleas
on the tips of our
  tangled tongues

Intimacy

I miss the way We then
felt strong
calm and welcome
 and free

   still unharmed

before the scars
that come with time