The Perfume Bottle
The perfume bottle
is not just something to hold
Rather, it's a container that offers dreams
that linger as a trace captured in the mind
from the wondrous femininity that a woman has
drawing in her intended lover
like a flower with a bee
sharing her nectar scent from a well of aroma
meant to tantalize the senses into a bouquet of desire
that will burn into memory as a reminder of time spent
with the illusion of love sought
Whenever its scent drifts through the air
causing a pause and reflection
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2025
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