Anand Kumar
Sep 24, 2018 · 1 min read

I smell you
in the fibers of my
clothes,
on the cells of my
skin,
even in memories
of
you and I
embraced.
That smell of yours
that takes me
home
somehow,
here,
watching you sleep,
listening to your heartbeat,
caressing your skin,
tasting your kiss.
Smelling you,
breathing you in deeply
so that
my lungs may feel you
as my heart does

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