The sunshine-warmed grass
And the fresh, clean air
Cannot replace the musky scent
Left behind in your embrace.
The chlorine smell of the pool,
Aromatic salt of the sea
Neither can replenish
The love I find in your ocean eyes.
Rain and clouds
The foggy scent of a day indoors
Will do nothing
But remind me of the days we spent on the couch,
The clean essence of your clothes
And of your touch.
There is nothing
No feeling or sight or sound or scent
That does not remind me