Poetry Inspired by the fragrance Donna from Valentino.
Don’t let me fall in love tomorrow;
I’m not prepared for another heartbreak. . .
You’re so uncomplicated – innocent.
My reputation’s of one rotations.
I love to go out strawberry picking
But it leads to sticky situations.
Please don’t wear that sweet perfume that I love –
Those little glasses and pink, pink lipstick.
Please conceal those baby-blue iris eyes.
If hearts collide, then what will happen next?
Please don’t let me fall in love tomorrow;
I’m not prepared to break your heart again.
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This was my one last hill.
I sprinted one last time.
Pushed as hard as I could
Convinced I might die
But I succeeded to the top of the hill
I give a quick glance behind me
To look over everything i accomplished;
On top of this one last hill i conquered
And it feels awesome!
But don’t assume I’m done
There’s still another hill to climb
There’s ALWAYS one last hill to climb
Until the day i die
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Fragrance poetry inspired by Garanat from Bulgari.
Passion is like a rose
dressed with thorns,
pricking red blood-drops.
But even pain is tolerated
when fired by emotions.
So my eyes, like garnets,
glow with embers inside
as the incense burns,
like a prayer
to save my fervent soul.
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