Touch Me So Gently | Perfume Poetry

Poetry Inspired by Perfume.

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Touch me. . . Touch me so gently. . and softly:
Just enough that I discern the feeling,
Like a secret tease as you brush by me,
But not enough for me to know for sure.

Jasmine, not just embellishing your hair.
An aroma, beckoning with whispers
As it leaves a trail, aloft in the air
For me to shadow, for me to pursue.

There’s “something” that is so captivating.
Say it… what is this “something” about you?
An invisible cloud, so enwrapping;
Like hidden pheromones, so seductive.

But my gut… my lonely intuition
Pleads against this familiar situation. . .

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The Dusk Fresh and Green | Perfume Poetry

An Original Blend of Perfume and Poetry.

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The dusk fresh and green.
I place a mint in my mouth.

Moments as mushy as they seem.
I approach – your ideal man?

When things are soft,
Your guard gets softer.

My cologne’s aloft;
A gentle musk.

I couldn’t resist –
stole a tender embrace

But it couldn’t bring me
To steal a kiss.

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