Sweet olive perfume
breezes keep my eyes awake
keeping you with me.
Photographic smiles
and letters fade in the night
when I catch your scent.
I inhale, holding
my breath hoping to keep you
inside forever.
Captured in my lungs,
throat closed, face in the pillow,
air seems less needed.
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