Elixir - The Magical Potion

His place was teeming with her presence, her vibe so strong, he felt it even in her absence; The fragrance of her exquisite perfume in his room, still lingered, smelled like fresh lilac bloom; The crumpled sheet on his bed,  brought back all those lovely memories they made; Her lipstick mark on his coffee cup, all the sweetness of her lips stirred up; The tiny earring that she dropped on the kitchen floor, while kissing him standing near the door; Her hair smelled like fresh apple blossom, so silky smooth supple and awesome. Wearing the white shirt that she got for him, danced to their favourite song with the light dim; He hears the wind still humming the tune of their songs, the sweet melody, with her, his heart belongs. 

 Her love made him a mushy vivid writer, for all his life he'd been a tough fighter. Now, the very thought of her makes him smile; Ah! Her smile, many wars it can reconcile. Now, the very thought of her brings happiness to his life, He's calm, cheerful, positive sans strife. Now, the very thought of her makes him oblivious, his smile, making his feelings for her very obvious. Now, when someone takes her name,  he either blushes or rage makes him go insane. She showed him what love truly is, Now he is her's and she is his!