Like lavender and pretty red roses,
they’re meant for your immaculate sweethearts
and their fine, little delicate noses;
not to damage the most sensitive parts
or overwhelm the olfactory senses,
bedaub with the finesse of the fine arts
as love’s a game of great consequences;
dates decide on the mere whiff of a scent,
so smell good or lead to major offenses!
Too much strong scent is wholly unpleasant;
a little hint on the neck and the wrist
is enough to smell attractively fragrant.
So don’t offend like a face hitting a fist:
if you're smart then you'll more than get my gist.
- Author: The Swarthy Bard (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 16th, 2019 08:46
- Comment from author about the poem: A terza rima sonnet on the proper use of fragrances to facilitate dating and courtship.
- Category: Love
- Views: 6
Comments1
Hello The Swarthy Bard,
A beautiful poem. You can never go wrong with flowers in the world of courtship and dating.
Keep writing
FineB
Thanks, FineB! I agree. Flowers are nice, too.
~TSB (The Swarthy Bard)
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