The strange bridge
April 14, 2011 § Leave a comment
“I was drown in a sea of feelings
when I smelt your parfum from that stranger.
A flame climbing through my senses
directly ignited from my stomach.
She was stranger, yet familiar to my memories.
I could remember you, embracing me
holding me chest to chest
our heartbeats synchronized
by the conductor of your eyes.
A draught came into our wagon
when the doors opened.
And suddenly you were again unfamiliar.
Your parting scent,
was like an instant Alzehimer.
We were again uncommon people,
bridged to a beloved special
by this rare aroma
you wore that day.”