PILLOW
Your scent on the pillow,
Lying softly beside me.
Aroma sweetly billow,
Waifs inside of me.
Pillow so lonely,
When you’re not there.
Missing you only,
And our love affair.
Turn my head to see,
The imprint of your cheek.
Last night with me
Now gone another week.
I wake in the morn,
Opening my eyes.
I see you are gone,
But I feel you deep inside.
ichibooks 