Bring Me Home
What I’d like to give you
Is an ounce of my perfume
As I leave my door ajar
Know that with my scent
I am letting you into my heart
A thousand scents of love
We cannot feign
As you close your eyes
And let my scent drift in
In your cupped hands
You now hold my heart
My lingering perfume
The one you adore
Wear me now
Or forever more
It is I flowing headily
Right beneath your skin
29.9.2021
Sponsor: Mystic Rose Rose
Contest: Bring me Home
Copyright © Carol Mitra | Year Posted 2021
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