Anytime I want to feel close to you
I twist open the bottle of perfume that
I wore those nights I was yours
The cap slides off like our clothes did,
Bodies sliding against each other,
Sweet tastes and caresses
Tantalizing scents drifting and wafting
Through my organs, my bloodstream
My head spins and I see the secret past
Sudden flashes of images, bright lights and darkness


1 Response to “Scentual”

  1. 1 kaitlynnblyth June 20, 2009 at 3:09 am

    please, get these published.
    like really.
    do it.
    you need a book of poetry.
    you'll name it "Snickelfritz."

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