Imprints of the tiny fingers
Inked on the soft heart
Reminder of the time
When you visited last.
Impression of the sandy feet
Revolving all around water
Beach love started it all
When I fell for a place.
Footprints on road we took
Sometimes happy, sometimes sad
Then they left prints on memory
Which had us, no you no me.
Silent whispers, sharp fingernails
Musk smiles, sensuous touches
Leaving markings, getting bites
Of the night, that was only us.
Your warmth got transmitted to me
As our hands touched, as the day ended
A spark, a inkling, a chemistry, unknown,
But memories are being imprinted, once again.
Written as part of OctPoWriMo Writing Prompt Day 20:”I was Here…”