An Original Blend of Perfume and Poetry.
The dusk fresh and green.
I place a mint in my mouth.
Moments as mushy as they seem.
I approach – your ideal man?
When things are soft,
Your guard gets softer.
My cologne’s aloft;
A gentle musk.
I couldn’t resist –
stole a tender embraceBut it couldn’t bring me
To steal a kiss.
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We found love in a cloud of smoke
Naive hands pricked on the rosy thorns
Burned our incense but found no clarity
Still, love keeps me coming for more
GoodBye
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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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