Remnants

each time I stay, one at a time
I am leaving little things for you to find
Chanel on your pillow, shampoo in your shower
remnants of me after passionate hours

early in the morning, our coffee at dawn
outside on the patio as we stretch in yawn
I leave for work and you will do the same
after you look at my remnants and smile my name
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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