Best Aroma Poems


Premium Member Angelic Aroma

In a tranquil trance,
admiring elegant swans,
flowing along stately streams,
I rested my wearied head,
upon her soothing bosoms.

Her subtle fingers pacified
melancholic tones within the
chambers of my misplaced mind.
Warmth of her ethereal embrace
together with the early Spring sun,
dissolved the protective glacier,
shielding my dormant somber soul.

Under serene sapphire skies,
her eyes like unique emeralds - sparkled,
charming each beat of my heart to murmur.

As we reminisced about childhood memories,
an isolated tear escaped from my eye,
innocently immersing her silken skin.
Captivated by her angelic aroma,
I pondered if she was an angel,
cradling me within a citadel in heaven.

As twilight ignited merigold radiance 
through silver violet clouds,
her succulent lips whispered
sweet musings as they caressed mine.

The taste from her last sensual kiss,
still lingered as she ascended to the heavens,
as I pleaded;

"Take me with you."

To which she replied;
"It's not your time."

Simple Musing
Silent One
22 March 2018
© Silent One  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Frozen Aroma

FROZEN AROMA

the wind
blowing on new fallen snow
a frozen aroma
that lingering perfume
since you left


thinking out
a winter window
i feature you a flake of snow
i tried to touch and hold
but gone in a moment forever

Dave Austin

Smell That Aroma

smell that aroma
fresh cut cedar in the house...
santa will come soon


*Christmas


Premium Member Drunken Aroma of Heaven Blooms

You strike the deepest cord noted guest 
warmly through heart pulsing words sigh 

White is the lily from four chambers glowing gold 
inwardly music echoes distant bells strike home 

Murmurs dance fluttering upon dove wings whisper  
to the soul captivating music upon oceans rises and falls 

Kneeling only before your beauty captivating light 
crowned divinely colours through the mist 

Sweet salvation sings to the Spirit breathless 
one miracle caught within a moment of sunshine

Premium Member Autumn's Aroma

Autumn's absorbed aromas are abundantly admirable and are absolutely as attractive as an average aged, animated angel

Premium Member Autumn aroma

                                      Soft, subtle and sublime 
                                  Fragrance of mellowed bloom
                                      Whisper of fallen leaves 
                                   Warmth of the subdued sun 
                                        Innocence all-around
                                          Enthralling silence 
                                           Filling the heart

                                         Not wild, not loud
                                         Just cozy and quit 
                                        Nature’s symphony
                                         With idyllic notes 
                                   Mild, magical and  serene 
                                      Song of golden leaves 
                                      Enhancing the melody 

                                         Nature’s equipoise 
                                        Ardor and ambience 
                                     Restrain and moderation 
                                    Introversion and quietude
                                      A candid self-reflection
                                      Of dignity inspiring me 
                                       To merge with myself


Premium Member Bucolic

bucolic perfumes
dance on unbridled sunrays
colours of freedom



AP: 2nd place 2025

Premium Member Soul's Aroma

What perfume is to a flower, temperance is to Man's soul!










© Demetrios Trifiatis
      08 July 2020

Premium Member Dreams Aroma


Aroma 
of 
long-held 
     dreams

ethereal
    tomes 
of 
   longing  
beyond 
   understanding 
with 
  grip 
on 
 soul
   velvet 
 twine
soft 
but 
tight
   tug 
of 
    inner 
tides
drawing 
    closer
on 
  mystic 
    winds
of 
  cyclical 
        time
wrote 
our 
    story
on 
snow
at 
   night 
an 
  opus 
lost 
 today

THIS AN OPEN(organic) VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' (intuitive cadence)& so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretation unique to the moment
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Growing Aroma of An Asian Pride

A confined territory with created identity from a spanish monarch
since established, its badge with monkey eating eagles, large shopping malls;
tropical fruits and coconut, dense population;
Conus glorianus and the python Reticulatus gets heavier.

Most defined Christian territory in its region
and a global production hub for nursing care and services.
This locality nurtures and perfects the services of text messaging
writing on the wall of global discoveries through the mouse deer
and other animal species most particular in the giant clams.

It suffers from the blunt blade of human trafficking
but this hasn’t stopped the continuous glow of its pride.
Ranging from the biggest pair of shows ever, to the manila event of 2006;
the discovery of an important antibiotic, or its global archipelago pride.
Its power presence shown in Jelly fish lake
or the Noche Buena, celebrated as the longest Christmas season.
All these green lights visible to the planet
never let its flag turn upside down again.

Aroma

Brown
Brown
Sugar
Eggs, butter
Flour, spice, mix, shape, bake
Hi! Raisin eyed gingerbread man.

The Aroma of Light

The Aroma of Light

The Poem is based on my Photo Poem placed on Twitter

https://twitter.com/i/#!/kapoor_/media/slideshow?url=pic.twitter.com%2FHDu4lklI



The aroma of light 

Was Bright & Beautiful 

Like the glow of a newly wedded bride. 


The bunch of colors 

Were mingling 

Forming shapes 

Like the innocent smile 

Which flashes 

On the face 

Of a sleeping child. 

Ravindra
Kanpur India 8th Oct 2012

A Sweet Aroma

Walking like the tortoise;
my pace might be slow,
but it is steady.
And as I walk I carry a set of drums,
play a rhythm that is given to me.
This rhythm becomes part of my heart.
I follow after Jesus learning to turn
neither to the right or to the left.
Then I smell a sweet aroma;
this scent reminds me of Angel Food Cake.
I open my mouth in faith and take a bite
of that delicious fare...
then I continue to follow Jesus wanting
more of what He has for me; because
I find Him to be most delicious and nutritious 
all at the same time!




S.E. Clark  2015

Aroma of Coffee

 Aroma Of Coffee

The aroma of

stong brewed coffee lured her

strait to the kitchen

Premium Member In the Sweet Scent of Your Aroma

In the sweet scent of your aroma,
I think of you.
I feel you even when you're not near.
I often wonder why?
And then I cry.
It's pleasant when I see you.
It's worse when I don't.
Yet, I know you're around,
even when there's no sound.

In the sweet scent of your aroma
I think of you.

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