Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Remembrances of a lost love

Lovely little girl,
It's been a while since last time I had you in my thoughts,
was just a matter of scent,
Yes, scent, because that was what reminded me of thee.

It took me nothing but a few sniffs
to realize it was the smell of you,
or, at least how I remember it used to be.

A tiny smile was drawn on my face
at the very moment I perceived,
down the history of my sense of smell,
there were someone quite familiar.

A joyful remembrance of a love of past
it suddenly made my soul rejoice,
even though I know nothing of your days now
my love for you stands the same.

Loathe me not! I claim, old love
if neither you know any about I,
I'd rather love you in the distance
than ignore you in the nearness.


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