Saturday, 10 June 2023

momentarily

 momentarily 


that faint scent of you is gone

as soon as i breezed it was gone

here am i softening from the need

that always times memory

every entwined flower seems lost

an endless smile risen

the pheromone synapses sing no more

the tune that was our could-have-been

away with you

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