A Poet's Haven

#poetry, #writer

it wasn’t you

a whiff

a mere whiff

a stranger

walking by

she wore

your scent

that scent

seared inside

my brain

that one

unforgettable

scent

the memories

alone would

fill a dozen

books of

erotica

there are not

enough words

to describe

the beauty

the pleasures

the passion

etched into

the memories

of your scent

but it

wasn’t

you

October 16, 2013
#fragrance
#chanel
#memories

origin unknown / unclear

alb29oclfl

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