He sat as those words
came again and again.
Words that she received
with a smile, his warm voice
echoed in her memory.
Words that nestled
in her heart making her happy.
She remembered the smoothness of his lips,
those kisses stolen from time.
The unhurried caresses, without looking at the clock.
A clock, that time stopped,
to keep every moan,
every whisper, every sigh.
Now those sensations
that she experienced are with her.