I Fell into Your Rose Garden | Perfume Poetry

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I fell into your rose garden.
The green-limb snakes wrapped around my arms
with their thorny fangs digging deep
No, I couldn’t break free.

Red drops like petals dripped.
You concealed yourself under the incense cloud
and made your bed in my turmoil.
I love you.

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Author: Jay Bleu

An Original Blend of Perfume and Poetry

41 thoughts on “I Fell into Your Rose Garden | Perfume Poetry”

      1. Strong poem… it floored me. πŸ˜‚ I was knocked over and started laughing… not in a bad way or at you. Just something hidden in my psyche. Yeah, a bit crazy if you saw me. Is this rude? Sorry. Its not coming across right. Im bad. Be good. πŸ₯€πŸ’”

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    1. No although that one seems really cool B-) This is one I already wrote about before… I think I am going to stop making direct references to fragrances when I write about them. Gives me a little more freedom B-)

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