Awakened Senses
I see a vast field unfold as I drive through the countryside. It brings back memories of a picnic, where we lay entwined, gazing at the clouds.
I smell the smoke wafting from a chimney, reminiscent of cozy evenings spent in his embrace, listening to soft music as we watched the flames flicker.
I taste the buttery sweetness on my fingers while preparing dinner in my peaceful kitchen, recalling the times we boiled lobsters together, playfully kissing the butter off our chins.
I hear a familiar song playing softly as I wander alone through a bookstore, a tune that once had him twirling me with laughter, holding me close.
I touch my lips while washing my face, remembering the electrifying kisses that made my heart race.
I feel memories surfacing—longing intertwined with bittersweet emotions.