Scent
My favorite scent is the one we make together.
In the morning after you leave, I breathe deep these dirty sheets.
They need to be washed, but just one more day.
I wrap myself up and warm thoughts fill my head.
Remembering our night together, our limbs entwined.
Fourteen years later, we’re still my favorite scent.
Very nice, sweet, and relatable
Evocative use of sense imagery. Excellent.