The smell of coffee perking
hear the gurgle sound
Reminds me of the glorious days
when you were still around
I could lie in bed
hear your footfalls soft
hear your tread upon the stair
as you climbed back to the loft
Making love with you
inhaling your sweet perfume
The musky smell of you
filling up the room
The aroma of the pine trees
Smelling sweet and clean
Your head upon my shoulder
My legs with yours between
What thoughts and memories
coming back to me
Too bad, I was too late
Waking up to smell the coffee
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dear Geez,
What thoughts and memories
coming back to me
Too bad, I was too late
Waking up to smell the coffee
how bittersweet! your poem brought tears to my eyes...
*hugs, Cat
ever, eddy