My euphoria is contagious
I feel it eminante from my flesh
This airport reeks of positive/negative
All I smell is you
As I launch onto this movator to baggage
knowing full well 14 hours are before me
Until this plane even arrives
Your scent propels me
28 hours beyond this layover our lips touch
This sweet connection of lonliness
I’d give up candy for your touch
Categories: Poem, Vietnam
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March 12th, 2010 at 3:24 pm
My fav you’ve written yet. Loverly <3