A Sweet Scent
I don't know why I could smell her sweet scent around me.
She wasn’t here.
Could it be she had drifted into my mind and enveloped my very being?
Her voluptuous full lips,
Silky pale skin,
Those soul penetrating eyes?
I could search, a thousand years,
For something as wondrous as her cheeky smile,
As sensually graceful as her, glide across a room,
As cosmically innocent as the twinkle in her naughty eyes.
So, "Yes", my very being permeates an uncontrollable desire,
In every way.