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Fragrance Fills the Air
by Genevieve Sturrockeyes closed
lips swollen
from arduous kisses
waiting in
sensual anticipation
she hears
the strike of
a match and
the unmistakable
scent of
sandalwood
drifts
towards her
and she knows
her lover
means to
take his time
when that
fragrance fills the air 08/24/2007 Author's Note: tag, paige, got you.
Posted on 08/24/2007
Copyright © 2024 Genevieve Sturrock
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by A. Paige White on 08/25/07 at 12:03 AM Oooh La La! Sensuously understated... Sandalwood is such a heady aroma... as are passion swollen kisses... darn shame my pms has to interfere with it, lol... |
| Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 08/25/07 at 01:25 PM I like this image very much, and the moment captured. I would like to see you distill this insense-- and make a haiku out of the sense this too! |
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