Whispered notes upon your shirt
Speaking of my touch

Murmurs linger on the sheets
Reminders of our lust

Our passions of the night before
Trace my name in air

Your lips again pressed to my neck
So warm beneath my hair

Each hint of scent a mention
Bringing me to mind

My presence in my absence
An aura left behind

Soft, yet with such power
You feel me in your arms

Telling you I love you
Even when I’ve gone

With you so completely
Silencing all doubts

My love for you surrounds you
When my perfume talks.