By scqueen
Date: 23 January 2001
Aromatherapy
skin sinks into skin
and heated palms devour me
i am pulled into the arms
that keep mine from
flailing in the dark
i bury my nose
in your neck
just to smell you -
a scent that follows me
throughout the day
i catch it now and then
but turn and you aren't there
still it sends me back to you
night after night
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