Confirmation Poem by S Holland

Confirmation

Rating: 5.0


I smelled that smell yesterday.
That smell of love.
That musky, dusky smell
Of rain-soaked leaves,
Packed together along
The damp sidewalk.
That moist smell
Of a rain-drenched
Puff of breeze.
That intoxicating smell.
So smooth.
So subtle.
So sweet.
That makes me want to
Climb into your arms,
And sleep.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Love comforteth like sunshine after rain. ~William Shakespeare~
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jesus Diaz Llorico 03 August 2013

Beautifully penned, that smell of love, that musky, dusky smell It's so nice to read poems like this written by women, so sweet.

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Joshua Fegley 03 August 2013

Ahhh...yes. I remember those minute moments. Good poem.

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Sj Holland 03 August 2013

@Joshua Fegley Thank you for reading. It is a minute moment, distilled through acute memory and luscious enjoyment.

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Sj Holland 03 August 2013

@Jesus James Llorico Hi friend. Yes, it's a warm and cozy smell, and easy to write about when the mind is allowed to wander. Thanks for reading.

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Sj Holland 07 August 2013

@Bradley Jay Phipps We would be more likely to hug a letter wouldn't we; to clasp it to our breast.I too love pen, ink and paper, versus emails and Kindles. That smell used to be with me all the time when I was younger. Lately, not so much. Could be the deadening of the senses with age, but I think it's mostly the deadening of feelings through the journey of life.

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Sj Holland 23 August 2013

@Patricia Yes, the whiff is almost as exciting as the thing itself. Thanks.

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Patricia Grantham 23 August 2013

Oh so very romantic and enticing. The sense of smell is a very powerful thing. Just getting a whiff of something that soothes and causes a person to desire it is exciting. Even more exciting than that hot cup of steaming coffee. Ha! , Ha! Ha! Sandi. Loved this.

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Sj Holland 16 August 2013

@Khairul Ahsan Thank you. Your comments are poetry. You bring back such sweet memories about letters and their envelopes. Yes, I too can see outstretched arms in a situation like this.

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Khairul Ahsan 14 August 2013

@ Bradley Jay Phipps and Sj Holland, Thanks for your beautiful comments you shared with us. An envelope with a known handwriting on top, used to be a treasure. Before cutting it open, I (or should I say we?) used to have a look at it so many times, smell it so many times, and wouldn't read it unless I was in absolute privacy. Gone are those days, for ever, perhaps!

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Khairul Ahsan 14 August 2013

That makes me want to Climb into your arms, And sleep. My God! What a beautiful expression! The thought of someone climbing into my arms and sleep makes me stretch out my arms. A beautiful thought nicely penned.

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