When she’s around…

You can tell when she’s around,
her scent takes over the room.
The rays that steal through the window
make her skin glow like many suns together.
And together with that smile,
her eyes blind mine.

She smells like the frsh morning dew. 
she sways like it’s the dead of the night.
Her steps echo closer and closer,
and soon you feel her lips on yours.

There was never a yesterday,
neither is there a tomorrow.
All I remember is her taste,
and that moment in time

Before you know it,
the lips have pulled back
and reality has setlled in
like a bad hangover.

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