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.