Scent and Sensuality
Sense and Sensibility
Surely has its worth
It rules with iron first
But devoids one of mirth
Sense and sensibility
Simply do not tantalize
They are demure and sedate
They're not much to visualize
Scent and Sensuality
Are demanding in appeal
They captivate the senses
The allure is vivid, real
Mystery invades the heart
With one whiff of the perfume
Eyes will linger on the form
Of a woman in full bloom
Sense certainly has its say
Sensuality- its dream
Scent and sense intertwine
To make a perfect team
A woman blessed with both
Is beautiful to behold
Her appeal is much stronger
When she has a heart of gold.
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2013
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