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shower cascades down as
steam rises it brings
a delicious moment
and i inhale the
fragrance of
vanilla
it carries me along
as the breeze does
a flight of fancy
eyes closed
i lean toward
a revery
i breathe in the scent
of candles of
fresh vanilla sent
to me of you
and your
memory
found in a distant past
to the smell of
baking in your
kitchen with
warm cookies
but alas
i realize you are gone
but you are here
and really never
far as i inhale
always your
vanilla
© February 2013
Renee Espriu
This is for dVerse Poets Pub at at http://dversepoets.com/the-craft-of-poetry/
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