Best Cologne Poems

That cologne was the aroma of her love, I was sure,
Spirit within her crystal-like innocence finely pure;
Innateness born in her at very time of conception,
Divine decorum that pervaded her each perception...!

Herbal, spicy, floral perfume of her perfect psyche,
Within flutter fancies flawlessly like flowery niche;
Cherubim and...

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beneath serene and reflective night skies
gentle feelings silence each tear, each fear,
breathing in smoldering dreams who arise
rustles of stillness, spark a soft prayer.

glowing faintly beneath the moonlit night,
flames enchanting, silencing the sad sighs,
warm odors tempt the eager appetite
along the camp’s edge, before the fire dies.

stars...

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Like the perfection of flame and candle
My perfume flirts with your cologne
A Sensory journal, viscously travelling
Every part, turning my inside out
Light softens to the burning wick
As we lay welded together – meshed
Our minds run free into moments
Reflections with words and expression
Marvel at where our thoughts...

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My need for creative expression.
 Putting up with other people's logic.
 Sonder.
 Masculinity.
 Trance.
 Complex, irrational, high-frequency.
 I'd die for you, cologne.
 Falsehood.
 Based on a logical fantasy.
 Amazing....

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robust affliction of
the deficiency of the scene,
a frightened cat and you....

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I am now "away from the noise,"  
my fruit gum I am chewing.  
Sitting here wondering what the boys,  
could be doing.  

 
 
Now all unpacked,  
a book I will read.  
Need to use bug spray before I am attacked,  
Oh no I do not want to bleed.  

 

All "satisfied and...

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a nascar napolean quick with 
    a word and slow with his step.

     wanders out of oscars the bar across 
the freeway from my house where
 cars race by like clovered bees.

    they honeysuckle to...

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Grandmother taught us
tradition matters in that 
it must be passed on from 
one generation to another,
she showed us the old-world 
ways of baking, healing,
story-telling and nurturing.

Grandmother's apron was a symbol
of her time, it gave her the
status of good housekeeping woman,
elbows deep in flour, pies baked
from...

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To tales that came on vast meadow
Beyond days that would tomorrow
Be, is tasty tang on bitter tongue;
Life to shriveled  strength of ping pong
Passing over in time, chaos will borrow.

In my hand, bottled gas to blow
Rosy scent upon my mom, aglow
It set air veins, fringes...

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Above the cathedral in Cologne
There the white angels fly
Mingling with God's heir in the sky
Heaven is happy seeing its own.

Sweet Cologne,cute Cologne
In you Heaven has a bride
Who radiates its glory and pride
Your beauty is the beacon of its zone.

I hear the Lord's anointing tone:
Blessed is...

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The Moon has fallen next to the Rhein
A block kneeling to water ;
                    black as the night`s eye
        ...

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a blue chevy impala basks in a suburban driveway
like a beached whale it oozes gases and black oils 
its seeping white walls beg for rubber movements
little boy inside the house sits on a pleated couch
he watches the setting sun through a screen door
fat mother stirs...

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Scented smells
Charming spell


Dashing touch
Ample much


Lovely sniff
Simply breathe


Touching take
Mindful make


Cologne whiff
Nothing stiff


Joyous scent
Wonder sent


Dazzle sweet
Perfume greets




Leon Enriquez
13 November 2016
Singapore...

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Your cologne 
entices me 
into the forest 
after a 
crisp 
spring 
rain.  

Play It Again!...

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I see
Your beauty in your smile
Your beauty in your eyes
Your beauty in your cadence
Your beauty in your fragrances.

I see
Your beauty in your laughter
Your beauty in your hair
Your beauty in your patience
Your beauty in your grace.

I see
Your beauty in everything
Woman, you drive me crazy
When you're in...

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