Love Poetry

Growing feelings

I turn my head and I smell the perfume you put on me,

Your perfume.

That smell makes me sigh,

I feel as though there's a balloon filling and pushing my ribs out

Filling with memories of you,

Welling from some organ deeper in than my heart.,

oh this feeling, it is ripping my ribs apart.

All because of the pieces you've left behind

Your smell, the feeling of your breath on my neck,

your arms around me.

all of your love that drowned me in sensation.

All the memories of moments mashing my mind,

the sound of rain and fireworkds

and your breath with mine

and your sounds of amazement at things never before seen,  

your smile,

mashing my mind.

When you're really gone,

I know my soul won't be far behind.