His distant look,lost in his thoughts,
Right in front of me and I miss his face.
My hands trying to reach him, but he moves away.
His voice drowning in the sound of traffic.
An ice cream only melting in my mouth...
But, the scent of my man comes alive in ways I never knew....
Reminding me of those times when I felt his touch, watched him smile, tasted his lips and heard him whisper...
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