Sweet Perfume
Some scents of perfume,
send messages to my brain. I want to touch,
to feel you again. I love the scent you
send out. I love the way it makes me feel.
I know not why, my mind's a glitter.
I feel your scent and I am not bitter.
So, scent me once again, with that
smell, and I will be happier than one
in hell.
Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2015
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