L'Arome (de L'Amour)

It was the smell of you as
you brushed my cheek
with your lips, fresh showered and
I was still drowsy

It was the smell of you
as you came to my bed
smoke still in your hair and
I was half waking

It was the smell of you
as you wrapped your legs
around mine in your sleep and
staked your claim

It is the smell of you
that lingers