The fragrance you
lingers and hangs
like fresh laundry
on lines outside
and what little
is left drips
watering this now
very dry bed
with moist memories
bringing forth the
blooms of desire
The fragrance you
lingers and hangs
like fresh laundry
on lines outside
and what little
is left drips
watering this now
very dry bed
with moist memories
bringing forth the
blooms of desire