Le Male (Jean Paul Gaultier) | Perfume Poetry

Poetry Inspired by the Perfume Le Male from Jean Paul Gaultier.

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Hey sugar, I’m just a man from a can.
Been sailing circles in the soapy seas.
But now I’m searching for love (if I can).

Why am I so exhilarating to you?
I remind you of what’s familiar.
I’m like your dad’s old lavender perfume.

But some things never go out of style.
Still a good ole sailor in a striped shirt.
You just haven’t seen me in a while.

Still vibrant enough to go out for fun
When my sweet personality charms you,
Popping your attention like bubble gum.

So lets flirt with the younger years that ceased,
Soften our old memories of good times:
Just sit here and have a cola with me.

Click Here to learn more about the Fragrance Le Male from Jean-Paul Gualtier. © TheFragranceWriter.com 2020, except where noted otherwise. All rights reserved.

Embers and Musk (Aftelier) | Perfume Poetry

Poetry inspired by the perfume Embers and Musk from Aftelier.

In the aftermath
The red embers of affection
That once burned so strong.

But dig down, search deep
Love is so softly hidden
Blooming like the sun.

Fires burn strongly
And yet hearts are delicate
Your heart is delicate.

Scented with smoulder
Evidence of the fallout
Loves still blooming underneath.

Love grows strong like a pine
Passion fueled attraction
Two deer in the woods.

But dig down, search deep
Love is so softly hidden
Blooming like the sun.

Click Here to learn more about Embers and Musk from Aftelier. Read Jubilation from Amouage. © TheFragranceWriter.com 2020, except where noted otherwise. All rights reserved.

Amuze Me (Amuze) | Perfume Poetry

Poetry Inspired by the Perfume Amuze Me from Amuze.

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I see you there, savoring a fruit tea
In a coffee shop – You’re such a rebel.
I see you there (please stop staring at me)
In your flocculent, apricot sweater.

You look embraceable – like a pillow,
Like a dream that I could fall down in to.
I’d love to get stuck under your arms, though,
Like I was boxed within your caresses.

You amuse me – but I’ve been pricked often
By the hidden thorns of other roses
That you can’t see until you reach for them.
Tell me, what type of sweet rebel are you?

Click Here to learn more about the perfume Amuze Me from Amuze. Read Fever from Jimmy Choo. © TheFragranceWriter.com 2020, except where noted otherwise. All rights reserved.