ENGULFING

If I had words enough, I'd tell you
How thoughts of you
Crowd my mind
Your symphony resounds

Its echoes, a repeated encore
How your trailing fragrance
Seeps into my breaths
In heady fumes

I’m drunk
Yet each inhale, an irresistible lure
How each song of love seems to be ours
Sung just for you and for me
How my soul seeks yours
In perfect compathy
Your shore, my only destiny 

MS