Viking (Creed) | Perfume Poetry

Poetry inspired by the perfume Viking from Creed.

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Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash

You trod along the lavender estate,
Just like an orange army marches along.
Energy isn’t kind to those who wait
Because viking hearts cannot be captured.

We knew the whole thing would come to a point,
Like triangles, or likes the tips of spears.
But my arrows – I chose not to anoint:
They’ll forever fly free through the white air.

Refresh.. Refresh me like a sprig of mint
With the vivacity of pink peppers.
The out-lander comes to make me submit
But my viking heart cannot be captured.

Click Here to learn more about the perfume Viking from Creed. Read Parfum Prive from Aftelier. © TheFragranceWriter.com 2020, except where noted otherwise. All rights reserved.

Author: Jay Bleu

An Original Blend of Perfume and Poetry

20 thoughts on “Viking (Creed) | Perfume Poetry”

  1. (But my arrows – I chose not to anoint:
    They’ll forever fly free through the white air.)

    Wow, what a fragrance portrayed through the contemplation of a great Archer

    Forever???

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