Afterglow

the scent of you
lingers on my flesh
hours
after you’ve gone
it makes me
almost high
from the heavy
aroma
I cannot bear
to cover myself
for fear it would
mask the fragrance
and so
I lie here still
drenched
in your essence
warmed
by the afternoon sun
beaming through the window
and dream
of your return

afterglow

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