Written by: Sandra Hoban

Lovely scented flowers, 
hanging like clusters of grapes…

Covering my arbor, shading 
the sun from my face…

Your scent sends me into

With my eyes closed, relaxing 
on my chaise lounge and dreaming 
of paradise…

No distracting sounds, a cool
 breeze with mildly warm
temperature only enhances your
 intense fragrance…

By Sandra Lea Hoban