Nestled by the wind
invading into my realm of thoughts
my skin tickled with the soft touch of it
evoking my passion
I lay crumbled in the warmth you left behind beside me
with my eyes shut, I could feel the brush of your skin
fluttering over me , you left marks that are unseen
yet, as I caress myself, I could recall the touch
until you return in the wilderness of my night
your warmth linger around me
eliciting the hidden desires.