Your Cologne Poem by Genevieve Surrender

Your Cologne

Rating: 3.9


Today has been a bad day.
But the only happiness
that I can sense
is the smell of your cologne
wafting
below my nose
occationally
but not often.

I don't know
where it is coming from.

I just know that it's here.
And I wish you were too.

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