Saturday 23 February 2019

My Palace

I caught your scent on my pillow
your fragments sewn into my skin;
the soft satin of your presence
is so pleasant to get lost in.
So I inhale your existence
and I choke myself on your fumes;
I walk slowly down your hallway
and I explore your fragrant rooms.
Your love houses my happiness
like a palace, vast and pristine
yet in homely intimacy
all is so dreamily serene.