The fabrics from her closet
let her freshness come alive
to permeate the scene
in bright color and smile
taunting senses
evading the needful grasp
of his fingers
A chuckle in tenor enhances
the imagined conversation
musical notes as she laughs
Patchouli, musk and amber
are fragrant with zeal
in the scent of her
that ever lingers
- Author: Garth Rakumakoe (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 1st, 2024 12:08
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 20
Comments1
Love it
Thank you Tony.
You're welcome
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