Her Scent
Her scent, a fragrant breeze,
That swirls around my being,
Enveloping me in its sweet embrace,
And stirring my heart to life.
It speaks of roses in full bloom,
Of lilies in the morning dew,
Of lavender fields in summer,
And jasmine on a moonlit night.
It whispers secrets of her essence,
Of the beauty that lies within,
Of the softness of her touch,
And the sweetness of her smile.
It lingers on my skin,
A memory of her presence,
A reminder of her grace,
And the love that we share.
Her scent, a precious gift,
A treasure to behold,
A reminder of the love we share,
And the beauty of her soul.
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