Perfume

Traces of perfume upon a pillow are some of the sweetest ways to awake.  That familiar scent, a lingering trace a home.  A not so distant memory of comfort and completeness, even if only for a few short hours.  The scent of his skin, brings my world to a halt.  We've never enough time, our worlds run in different circles keeping us waiting and waiting for more.  20 years have past and still it remains the same.  We in those hours remain unchanged, we endure, we smile, we laugh, we hold tight for those brief moments; making them last until we connect again.