It's the sweet aroma that dances along your face, with tantalizing prickles upon your dry, rugged pores. All it takes is one deep, harmonious breath, and with a heavy solemn sigh, you'll know that love is in the air.
It took only one whiff of your sensual fragrance to know that I'd be enraptured by your comforting embrace. It matters not where my travels lead, for I'll always find a scent that alludes me to you.
Even now, as my body withers away, my soul yearns to be complete with your intoxicating display. We've definitely had a good run of fun, you and I, but I think it best to wave our toxicities goodbye.
...It started with a cough, thus boring an underlying sign. Maybe had I not met you, this amalgam would've been benign.