Sensory

I’ve never been so drawn
To something I can’t explain.
Like music, but louder.
Like a scent
That I can reach out and touch.
I feel it in myself
But I see it in you.
I see it in your face
When you listen to me.
I see it as you touch my hand
When you’re telling a story.
I see it in your sigh
As you walk away
At the end of the evening.
I feel it on my skin
Long after you’ve left.
Your scent on my hands.
How deeply I sleep.

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