The Smells of the Winter
The breeze in the air.
Takes me to the past year.
The weather changes, as does my mood.
When we used to hangout outside, in the cold; on your hood.
I kept you warm, you kept me happy.
Wrapped up inside my jacket, I kept you from freezing.
The mixture of your perfume and the cold fall breezes.
Forever a memory, a scent that will never be forgotten.
Your lips on my lips, hand in hand, body by body.
As we say not goodbye, but goodnight.
Our souls will be with each other soon again.
