One more time

      
 
Air heavy with a nectar    
tender as cowslip's pale bloom  
leaves and thrum eyed primrose.  
Memories revive,closed in books  
not read since time stood still.  
Smells that cling undisturbed  
crystal as water from Spring showers  
sweet-sweat of childhood dreams  
sharp, astringent, bitter,musk  
that was of her so long ago.  
Nights, humid as I recall  
aching limbs taut thighs  
keep me wake as once.  
Oh!that I could sing duet,  
take this nectar before it fades,  
close windows,safe one more time  
sing solo to evening shadows  
smell again the fading nectar,  
one more time, just once again.