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You smell like soap
Like fresh handmade soap
The good kind, the kind You can only get from fancy boutiques
The scent of if lingers in my nostrils
But it goes deeper
It reaches my core, it soars, until I can’t take it no more
I’m in love with it
I want to bathe in it
Make it mine
You look at me like You know
In only a glimpse I can see You
Feel into You
You look down
And I’m left pondering why?
This might be the only time in our lives
Our paths cross and we’re tossed
Into each other
In an instant I let go
I want You to be free
I leave and keep the scent You had with me
With appreciation,
Ian Altosaar
