By Laurel Ahlfeld Date: 2009 Jan 13 Comment on this Work [[2009.01.13.23.09.16090]] |
I caught you in the breeze today The scent of cologne and cigarettes Wrapped around my senses Grasping every thought to you Flashes of memories Waiting at the airport Watching you smoke Like the first time I saw you The way you led me Down busy Dublin streets One hand firmly guiding The other belonged to your habit The crowded pubs Where no one existed but ourselves Drinking, smoking, sinning To soothe the lust on our minds And the aroma of you Wafting in the August night As I breathed you in Filling every sense in me The sweet of you finally on my tongue The heat of you burning my skin Embers glowing in the ashtray As we lit the darkness on fire |