Redolence

He told her he would be home hours ago
So, she looked for him
Waited for him
Anticipated him
Thought about all the misfortunes that could’ve happened to him
Just before the waking hours
He slid into bed
As she rested her head upon his bare skin
She discovered he didn’t smell like the man that belonged to her
He smelled like a man that belonged to another.

 

 

Photographer Unknown

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