
I miss this face.
I miss the way he’d lean down for me to appreciate its smoothness after a shave,
his clean, warm scent,
his deep, rich voice, low in my ear.
A smile, a wink.
I miss this face.
I miss the way he’d lean down for me to appreciate its smoothness after a shave,
his clean, warm scent,
his deep, rich voice, low in my ear.
A smile, a wink.