Aromas

You smell like a newly loved one,
that is to say you smell
like a wet afternoon.

You smell like a dense mist
and a white hill
and cloud and moon.

You smell like consent
to play with fire
without remorse.

You smell like sweet enchantment,
excited skin
that is to say, like kisses.

You smell like releasing the brake,
that is to say you smell
like honey and poison.

You smell like going crazy
in the sensual journey
of your mouth.

You smell like having open
to any instinct
the sea of your body.

You smell like the incontinence
of delivering restraint,
modesty and prudence.

You smell like wanting it all
without caring about time
without caring about the way.

You smell like touching the sky
in the final explosion
of desire.

Oh, love, love!

You smell like a rushing clock
to return home
with all haste.

You smell like a last kiss
like a fleeting
and mischievous promise.

You smell like leaving in a hurry
taking the air
in a smile.

You smell like erasing details
and looking for shortcuts,
flying through the streets.

You smell like a sure excuse
in case your husband
has already opened the garage.

You smell like brief conversation
like every Monday,
like every Thursday.

You smell affable and modest
to serve dinner
as a good wife.

You smell to be loved
"only if the light is left
off".

You smell like daydreaming
claiming insomnia
with an open soul.

You smell like continuing to pretend
and without realizing
it's already dawn.

Oh, love, my only love!