Short Cologne Poems
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The scent of hims in her life
First her daddy
Then her prom date
Finally, her husband
But wait she has a son
A new cologne
That look in your eyes
You had me smell your jacket
I inhale you slow;
Why do I memorize it?
Heaven smells like your cologne.
Regally she turned her head
Flicking her tongue into the morning mist
Tasting cologne in the wind
She gracefully galloped into the woods
Your cologne, your pheromone have just blown
over me. Now my testosterone
leaves me dying to do
all of those things for you
I do in your erogenous zone.
I long for you
I've cried so many tears
just to hear you say my name
just for you to hold me against your chest
as your cologne attaches itself onto me
Long week finally wrapped up.
Extra dash of old spice before bedtime.
Time together to playfully unwind.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
I hold his pillows, wishing for his cologne, beneath my elbows
As I sit in a position as though in a meditation.
I await his return to the desires which I most yearn.
I am here alone-waiting
everyday I envision your silhouette
in the darkness I smell your cologne
as if you still are here
my imagination runs wild
while I am still-waiting
Manly dusted with cologne, bowing with a rose;
Rolling up those silken sleeves, he is so vintage;
His smile becomes a backflip, a ‘Wow’ in shocked eyes;
Showstopper noticing me, rouge so roughly raised.
Oh, that touch you left on me;
Simple, yet it’s lingering;
Your voice is stained on my clothes;
Everywhere, I can smell you;
A smile on all my senses;
Fresh cologne on my shoulder,
A perfect moment .. Inhale.
Eyes for only you
Cologne goaded me so much
My breath caught each time we touched
Sounds of love galore
Should we ever kiss once more
Wear a flannel shirt of mine
Infused with my cologne
Then you will always think of me
And never be alone
Although I'd rather be right there
To give a great big hug
In time my love, in time we'll be
Two bugs in a rug
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.
Here I sit, as the King upon my throne.
Logic bound and gagged by Fight and Flight.
Amygdala, my Kingdom of hormones,
turn up heart rate, improve hearing and sight.
Perspiration, my signature cologne.
Cinnamon and smoke;
The cologne I taste
all over your neck
it swims in my mind;
Intoxicating;
Phantom smells
just out of reach,
Aromatics;
I’m relapsing;
Ravenous
withdrawal
consumes me
I drown
inside
you.
A nose full of Snot
Crying at the Movie's
On your very 1st Date
Will either Make
Or Break
It
Depending on the Girl
Or Movie
What have you got to Loose
If you shined your Shoes
And wore clean Underwear
And your Christmas Cologne
A paisley shirt?
Pants too tight.
Last year's shoes?
He's so not-right.
Carries textbooks,
And a flip-phone?
Doesn't cuss!
Wears cologne?
Should I befriend him?
Better not.
My friends might see
That I am who I'm not.
If someday we do profess
Wear your brand new midi dress,
Fun shoes, denim jacket too
No one else but me and you
I'll tie my hair back, nice cologne
Cheshire boots will set the tone
A quiet moment with no fuss
'Til later on when it's just us
Can you taste the decay on my tongue?
Can you see the rotting of my soul on my face?
Can you smell the cologne, mildew in homes long abandoned?
Can you hear the walls I’ve built creaking against the wind?
…
So, how can you touch me so easily?
The magnetism was always in our midst
we were too anxious to act on it
until that day fate took over
I can still smell your cologne
felt like I was floating
you pull me closer
encircle me
your lips brush
against
mine
07/04/2011
He wears candy coated cologne
to sugar highs my become prone;
Caramel scent you're in his zone;
Fever has grown; Fever has grown;
You can smell him on your finger,
only one way to feel better;
Keep going it's a bit sweeter;
It will linger, it will linger.
Return the innocence you took,
afraid, we were, to even look,
so paranoid of being mocked,
revolver in your hand half-cocked.
Without a compass, lost at sea,
destruction was our destiny,
time and time, left alone,
with just the scent of your cologne.
Ballroom, lit and bright
Lighted Christmas tree
Men in suits and hats
Ladies dressed in gowns
All beaming with smiles
Festive feeling
Warm hugs, greetings
Mood for dancing
Gentle touches
Band playing
Singer’s voice
Talks, laughter
Perfume
Cologne
Mint
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
CATHEDRAL
in sanctuary
sunlight strikes the panes blood red
huge g minor chord
paris – notre dame
its big bell shatters silence
ghost – quasimodo
marvelous stone pile
cologne cathedral inside
universe enclosed
old priest asking alms
cologne cathedral inside
blessed – face of god