At night I lie with your scent close to me
It isn’t from your clothes
Nor the soap you use
But a potent cocktail of skin, linen and air
That clings to you wherever you go
Soak it into my pores
So it may never leave me
As you always have to.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
At night I lie with your scent close to me
It isn’t from your clothes
Nor the soap you use
But a potent cocktail of skin, linen and air
That clings to you wherever you go
Soak it into my pores
So it may never leave me
As you always have to.
I love the flow…