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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Poetry Inspired by the Perfume Addictive Vibrations from Initio.
Don’t blame it on the incense sticks
When I lost you in a square courtyard of trees –
It was just a dream,
Where trees had every little white flower,
And pink ones too.
Each one was just as delicate as you
[Just as pretty and fragrant].
Every night I have this dream.
But don’t blame it on the incense sticks
That ember my passions.
I’m just high on good vibrations –
Vibrations of love in the heart.
I’m addicted to this feeling
That I only get when dreaming of you.
So, my love, when will we meet
In real life?
P.S. The name is this fragrance can’t help but remind me on the Beach Boys B).
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Poetry Inspired by the Fragrance Tiffany Intense
Plum-drops and sweet pears
Tumbling in my mind
When I’m thinking of you
(I’m always thinking of you).
You come to my mind
Yet always there. . .
(Far too Intensely),
Like a long lost, blue holiday
That keeps tugging me.
Blonde hair, iris eyes.
A white cashmere sweater.
I can see you still.
And never mine.
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