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Its rainin' outside

and also in my mind,

pourin' down & floodin'

my head with thoughts

of you, but its not

just the thought of

you surroundin' my thoughts

& blowin' my mind...

it’s what you left behind.

Seductive scents left on

my bed as I lie across it,

holdin' the pillows tightly,

bringin' me closer to you.

This is not perfume,

this intoxicating scent

is Her-fume...

its surrounds my body,

digging deep into every pore,

lockin' in which is you...





Sitting still is the time

ticking in my head,

wondering when I will

once again be able to

take hold of you & have

your scent captivate me

once again...

holding you close to me,

nothing between us but air,

passin' your scent from your

skin to mine, forever linking

me to your natural fragrance.





Your Picture stairs me down,

each morning & night without you,

as your luscious scent sets the

ambiance in my room, creating a scene

in which dreams are made of,

candles are lit and "At Last" we share

such a deep connection, but this

is real, no dream, this is my fantasy...

but missin' one large piece, YOU.





Not too worry though, you just phoned, to

say you are on your way, to help create what

will prove to be a more then a fantasy,

it will become a reality, uniting us together.

Something as simple as a scent can remind me

of you, but when the love is as strong as the

love I feel towards you, those simple things

are what get me through each day, knowing that

love is not simple, I treasure what it takes to

make our love possible.