I came across your scent, your memories
And I have sensed in you a similar longing
To the one that seems to live inside my chest.
You pulled me into the sweetness of your fantasies,
Wrapped me in dreams so soft I can't escape,
And on your lips, my name,
And in your dreams, my touch,
As I envelop and caress the loneliness away.
I caught your scent and I wish you could see
Through my eyes, my lens, my poetry,
The cifer to the anecdote inside yourself,
The beating heart inside that lovely chest.
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