Fragrance of You

I kinda tripped over some of my old work and thought i did give it a home :

The soft fragrance of you
floats with the breeze,
Is tickled by the fingers of breeze.
It has set out to find my body
The soft fragrance of you
Has put chains on my feets;
It encircles my neck and wrist.
The soft fragrance of you
Lies hidden in this moment we share
It slithers through the breeze;
It has set out to find my body.