FRAGRANCE
- © Christine Klein
- Jan 16, 2017
- 1 min read

Inhaling the fragrance
of the incense
and my dreams
make their way towards you
Luscious sweetness saturates the air
a firm embrace of your strong arms
the soft stroke of your hands on my skin...
the insatiable touch of your lips
When I wake up the scent has subsided,
the vapor dissolved ...
empty space
It is cold.
Winter -
I turn on the heating!
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