You've gone, but I can still feel you.

The heat of your skin is still in the sheets.

My body is still marked with your touch.

I can still feel the pain from your fingernails and teeth and I still have the goosebumps where you kissed me.

The dampness between my thighs attests where you have been.

I smile, stretch and purr, knowing that soon you will be wholly absent, but right now I can still feel you.

And it feels so good.