When you died your aura vanished,
and the air within your room began to chill.
and while my eyes searched everywhere to find you,
within my heart you moved among me still.
I saw the pillows where you touched
your head while you slept,
as I smelled the perfumed scent
of your fine body as I wept.
The pheromones that drew me to you
have since disappeared,
yet, I feel your arms surround me,
day and night,
throughout these years...