The smell of you on my sheets,
Lingers long after you’re gone.
Dancing in the shadows of my mind.
Unlocking the forbidden corners of my memory.
You are the salve to ease my pain.
The balm to soothe my shredded soul.
I am a sinner and you have saved my spirit.
Your eyes, your mouth, the very essence of you,
Can cure any malady.
Your love is a cure for my broken heart.
Kim V. Poetry 
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