Eau De Cologne Poem by nimal dunuhinga
Eau De Cologne
Here she comes like an athlete.
She missed the train and sat on the bench next to him.
He sniffs a rare delicate smell and she smiled.
The next train came in time and she got in.
She evaporated saying him bye!
Still he feels that babyish smell at the edge of his nostril.
And this aged man flown to his childhood.
The elusive charm of the past brought back to mind by a young woman's signature perfume. Lovely write, Nimal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/2/2024 7:39:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Agree with Sandra, a charming little poem...