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.

Fever (Jimmy Choo) | Perfume Poetry

Poetry inspired by the perfume Fever from Jimmy Choo.

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You’re soft and sweet but you’re drawing me in
so strongly – you’ve got me sick with a fever.
I just keep spinning around in circles
Straight to you – you’ve got me sick with a fever.

I guzzled you in like cups of cola
And now my mind is sick – I’ve got a fever.
Your purple sweetness – drops of vanilla –
Now my mind goes black cuz I have a fever.

You draw me in – you draw me in so close.
And I’m back for more cuz I have a fever.

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

Viking (Creed) | Perfume Poetry

Poetry inspired by the perfume Viking from Creed.

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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.