I miss
the smell and heat of you next to me
the slight sweetness of Old Spice
as I warm my face against you,
and that spicy and subtle
aroma so
quintessentially Ethan
that I can smell at the back of your neck
when we're spooning
and I squeeze you in close
before we fall asleep
My life is challenged and enriched
for having met you. Thank you.
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