I love the way you linger around
in the room after leaving.
Deeply inhaling the pillow to bring you
back to the forefront of my brain.
Sinking into a cloud of peace.
Diving into bliss from a mere smell.
In love with the affectionate thought of
hands grazing together.
Delicate touches that grab my attention.
All it takes is the essence of your being
to carry on a euphoric, uplifting
grounded place to be.
~Tina Meeks
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