Nicholas Scimeca

• Even Now

  even now i can smell your clothes, freshly from the wash, still hot from the dryer.
  even now, i can smell your skin as i wrap you in a towel and lay you on the bed…and try to love you.
  even now, i can feel your arms, i can feel your breast, i can hear your songs and i always can find you again.

  5 Jan 2009 / 6 notes