Your fragrance is in the air

I feel..

A whip of air..swirling around me..

where it came from..where it is going to..

I am unaware of..

but often leaves a fragrance of yours..

your Lakme lipstick Shade no. 423. or Oak Moss.

..the fragrance of your hair..or skin..

I feel..


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