I am the perfume full caught by the breeze
The fragrance that drifts through the air -
Attar of Roses soft borne on the wind
With Night-scented Stock lingering there
Essence of Jasmine and sweet Columbine
Is cast all around as I breathe -
Honeyed Gardenia and scented Sweet Pea
Yet soothing all hearts that do grieve
I am the treasure your senses desire
The perfume in floral displays
Carried above as pure redolent air -
The fragrance in bridal bouquets
I dwell in fair gardens bringing delight
To lighten all hearts each day and each night
Sensuous, olfactory feast! ! ! a strong shelter offered away from the fever & the fret of here & now! ! !
Smell leads to fame, love and liking ease to the mind....a proud with the lovely sense thank
Flowers and fragrance are wafting through air. it's theme is lovely.
a lovely bouquet of flowers so sweetly scented. a lovely read
A delightful poem that is full of sweet fragrances just like the flowers that bloom and send forth their delightful aromas wafting through the air and delighting the senses. Enjoyed this lovely write Valerie. When you get chance please read my poem Snowflakes.
A sonnet full of fragrance- Attar of Roses- is smelt by me through your lovely poem, Valerie!
A lovely poem Val. I adore the smell of night scented stock, I grow it most years.
The sweet scent profusely sent out makes the air aromatic and far in the Eastern Hemisphere, I get it! Lovely! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Five senses started working soon immediately after I start reading this poem. Great pictorial quality, Val.