Lying in my bed

In my sleep I keep searching

I keep searching here and there

I search for your smell

It lingers, how long I don’t know

But I know I keep searching

On my pillow cover

On my bed sheet

On my little handkerchief

Your smell,

Your blushing face

Your cozy hair

Your profound eyes

Looking at me

Which confirms, keep searching me

While lying in my bed

I keep searching

As if I had no past, no future

But my present tense.