A close up of a woman with a very big open mouth

My tasks of the day, scattered, Last night's passion consumes me. His memory, his youth, drive me mad. His firm hands, his expert and voracious mouth. His eyes, wild with desire, Look at me with fierce hunger. Our bodies in a burning embrace, His urgent kisses leave marks on my skin. My mind struggles to focus, Remembering his touch, his ragged breath. I wait for night, longing for his return.