Fragrance of You
With all cells of my body,
Of your heart clockwork’s tranquil jar,
As sunset soft and bloody.
The passing love is not my goal,
Don’t need a womanizer.
I’ve hungered for your very soul,
You’re craving for mine either.
I’ve smelt your scent during eclipse,
I’ve dreamt of your eyes’ amber.
Exquisite flavor of your lips
Somehow I know, remember…
For mystic puzzle of our fate
I’ve gathered all the fragments,
The essence of my one true mate –
Your soul and body fragrance.
9.04.2018
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