Perfume
Scent of fond times in the warm light,
Charm in allure of days well lived;
Embrace olde chimes that once graced sight,
Now feels so pure in love we give;
Touch of a thrill in sweet embrace,
Etch deep within our hearts and souls;
Dance of a fill of lovely face.
Pleasures unseen of glimpse one whole,
Etch then a squeeze of loving hands;
Reach for my spouse who walks with me,
Feel joyous ease of my best friend;
Urge beyond grouse a fond journey,
Moonlit flavours in grand beauty,
Earthly colours in perfumed spree.
Leon Enriquez
02 February 2016
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2016
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