The Scent of You

Oh stranger,
I tried not to see you,
I tried not to think of you,
but its the scent of you
that makes me crazy,
that makes me wonder who you are,
that makes me want to know you,
that makes me come close to you,
that makes my heart sprint,
its the scent of you
that makes me follow you,
that heightens up all my desires,
the highest of all,
to have you in my arms,
to touch every strand of your hair
like I am playing a Sitar,
to touch your skin
like I am touching a water drop,
that softness,
that delicacy,
that innocence,
those glittering eyes of a child,
that secret laughter of a magician,
a perfect figure,
like symmetry of a molded time piece,
oh beautiful,
my clock has stopped,
my time has melted away,
the sky has turned golden,
the factory of my mind has shut down,
its the scent of you
that has created a new weather,
where leaves never fall,
all the trees are green,
all the fruits are ripe,
the flowers are filled with elixir,
oh dear,
say something,
my urges want to hear you,
my veins are full of heat,
yes I can feel that,
I am burning to tell you,
that its the scent of you
that is making me want you,
that is making to a diamond of my heart,
a shimmer of moonlight,
the brightest star of my universe,
the queen of space,
a source of all energy,
the origin of my consciousness,
its the scent of you
that is making me crazy.