Inside my Cocoon

I went to bed
all bundled up
in things you used to use
I stayed there
as long as I could
enjoying the scent filled air
When I finally got up,
slowly I dressed
In anything you'd
laid hands on
and that is how
I ended up with
two pairs of pants on
I'm wearing three shirts as well
two that you liked
and one just for the warmth
a coat you kissed me in
though I'm not cold
it's almost as if you are here
I washed my face and
brushed my teeth
but I'm not going to shower
I'm not going to wash away
all the times
you touched me
not for a few more hours
so I may look odd
I can hardly move
but that is really the point
there is no room for thinking;
missing you;
when I'm in my cocoon