You hold me so close
And squeeze me so tight,
Your smell clings to my shirt
As you drive out of sight.
It's stuck to my shoes,
And my jeans, and my hair.
Your scent's in my pockets,
And swirls in the air.
But when it hits my skin,
Your smell mixes with mine.
It's flowers, and grass,
and memories, and time.
It's a spot on the beach
Where you kissed my face.
It's the smell of your car
From place to place to place.
I blush when I smell it,
The aura of you and me.
The feelings flood my nose.
It's a crush high, and it's free.
For the rest of the day,
I'll be wearing a smile.
The smell of us will linger,
At least for a while.
Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 11:55 AM UTC
You hold me so close
And squeeze me so tight,
Your smell clings to my shirt
As you drive out of sight.
It's stuck to my shoes,
And my jeans, and my hair.
Your scent's in my pockets,
And swirls in the air.
But when it hits my skin,
Your smell mixes with mine.
It's flowers, and grass,
and memories, and time.
It's a spot on the beach
Where you kissed my face.
It's the smell of your car
From place to place to place.
I blush when I smell it,
The aura of you and me.
The feelings flood my nose.
It's a crush high, and it's free.
For the rest of the day,
I'll be wearing a smile.
The smell of us will linger,
At least for a while.