tempra
Today i was wafting down the hallway
and a scent wandered my way.
it smelled just like my exboyfriend
so i sped up and got closer
breathing in with my eyes closed
scent is such a beautiful, powerful thing.
i want to know the scent
of being curled up inside of you
i want to know how it smells to be happy.
like soap? or deodorant? or fresh laundry.
i want to know the taste of your kisses
and the feel of your hands
i already love the way it sounds
to hear your voice say “i like you too”
When I was sitting all alone
i wondered what you were doing
right then at that moment,
were you staring at a wall in a kemistry class
were you dreaming silently,
as you journeyed through the pages
in your most recent literary endeavor
you should really read Weetzie Bat
I want you to be My Secret Agent Lover Man
or you could be my Duck
i want to feel your fingers
dance slowly across my neck