the smell of youA Poem by 007SueJust something that came to me this morning I know the word smell sounds awkward but let it be... essence is just not the right word. I rarely go back to change anything.
you come to me
in my greatest need carrying with you the day you you come to me in the darkest hour now just a memory so wonderfully strong just you you come to me on a fresh morning breeze and as the day eats into the hours the memory sadly fades...... you come to me flooding me with new memories the smell of you to fill my dark and light locked in my heart until again...... you come to me.
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2 Reviews Added on August 23, 2011 Last Updated on August 23, 2011 Author007SuePretoria, South AfricaAboutNothing much to say really, I am passionate about everything I do!. more..Writing
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