Fragrance Poetry inspired by Falkar from Bulgari.
I want to be free like. . .
Like the high falcon,
floating over the dark woods
to the azure sky.
Like Cheyenne riding
off into the last sunset
on eternal plains.
Like a Bedouin,
carrying my pride of spice
across seas of sand.
Like the last James Dean,
“A Rebel Without a Cause.”
. . .And a leather jacket.
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