The obsession I wake up to every morning standing on my dresser,slick back with brown smooth skin.
The smell of my room everyday I spray bursting out like a yard full of sprinklers, a brown cap colored like dirt, and with a body clear like glass.
A gift that was shared to me by a very special person. Travel with me seating brave in the back like an armed warrior the day you see the streets, is the day you greet people with your wonderful smell.
From day to night a happy and joyful day
I had with you , now you lay and i see you
At dawn we wake.