Insufferable Soliloquy

Photo by Jo Zhouzheng

I thought it was finally time
to say goodbye
to my near-insufferable soliloquies
on my desires
and longings for you.

I was wrong.

The very last time
you held me in your arms
so tight that it
stirred up feelings
I might have forgotten
and thought I’d finally outgrown.

The touch of your finger sent
waves of awareness to me.
They kept flooding back
in ways that titillated me, to no end.