Perfume - Poem by Gero Lorna
A sweet fragrance
sends your mind to a place it's never
been before, making you feel incredibly
overwhelmed with its beautiful scenery.
The wind blows softly
as the sweet scent floats everywhere.
Flowers open as if to inhale the
sweet aroma that the wind has brought
The sweet stench has taken control
over you, making you feel sexy and
voluptuous leaving nothing for the
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