All day it remains with me <br />The smell I cannot see <br />As you take your seat at the same desk <br />You have sat in for the past 16 months <br />I could go into days, hours and seconds <br />Of what 16 months totals <br />But I saw that in a movie <br />And don’t feel the need to equate <br />Your presence to time <br />Am I abnormal that your smell erects me? <br />I can’t understand <br />How it affects me so <br /> <br />If I asked you the name of that smell <br />And you told me <br />The name, the fragrance <br />Would I then buy some and see <br />If it smells the same <br />Would it smell the same on me? <br />Or on another woman <br />Or does it mix in with your natural juices <br />To release the smell, that is unique to you <br /> <br />For I can’t touch you <br />I can’t take your breath into mine <br />I can’t take away your hand <br />And walk away with you <br />Yet I can take away your smell <br />That I don’t have to try for <br />And now my nose is superior to my dick <br />For it is the only part of me <br />That can have you<br /><br />James Dylan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/her-smell/
