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
The colourful abundance of flowers, so delicate and yet so powerful with their prescence and leaving a trail of unforgettable scents, that create such beautiful memories that last forever! Beautiful write!
Wow, makes me think of the time I recently spent in Keukenhof in Holland. The scent and fantastic colours of so many flowers softening any mood. Spring time is fantastic. I had not been back in Europe for many years at this time of the year (early spring) . The adorable colour of the fresh green leaves on the trees made it all look like perfect. Excellent poem, Val.
A well spun sonnet spayed over with sensuous scent of choicest flowers.
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
A great poem, I love scent of flowers blowing in the wind.