Beside Your Car

I love to breathe you in
Your smell: intoxicating
It's the only thing
I can remember
Besides your face
Smooth, pure
face
But of course with a bit of hair
Nothing without its beautiful imperfections
That make perfection
Beautiful.
The rain made it more
Than it was
Made it palpable
To my seeking hands
That searched no longer in embrace
Breathless
Yet
meaningless.
And goodbye means nothing
Nothing lost
Because there was nothing
there,
The best I can get to
truth.