Perfume Poem by Vera Sidhwa

Perfume



I love the passion of the air,
Perfumed by your presence.
You looked at me in such a way,
Your feelings sent so awesome.

The smell I smelled was unbelievable,
All the time getting nicer.
It was you my love that put me,
In a state of love towards you.

Your perfume put a passion in the air,
Just by your presence.
I hope we become one.

Saturday, January 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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