Poèmes/Textes

i remember

I remember
Last summer
That sweet feeling of power
Mingled with freedom and fever

I remember the high hills where we walked 'nd talked for hours.
The streets of our little village,
The cold wind of afternoon and
the warm breeze of love that never die.
The old people staring at us, meanly,
and the little ones waving at us.
Innocents, children who had no idea of what's life.
The paths where we had our first kiss,
The road where I intertwined our pinkies and made the last promise.

And I remember you
Your face, your body
The scent of your soap and the salt on your skin

Had sex in the back of your car
I remember your pretty thighs
Around my waist, lovely
You, beautifully clenched around me

I remember
The moans you made,
The way you touched my skin
The way you spelled my name
How our faces were close
Foreheads touching
The way you pulled my hair
The way you looked,
Pink and flustered
Your eyes becoming wet

We both ended messy and sticky
But it was worth it
It was my favourite summer
And my last summer
I remember
But I lowkey don't want to
Cuz it's hurt
Now that you've disappeared