In just one touch
I was covered by his scent
I still smell the same, after hours
Whenever I need
I smell that dress I wore
I would never wear or wash it again
I cannot resist
The temptation to smell
Do I like the scent or him?
What I might want
Is already forbidden
How can I even desire for it?
I do not want to let go
The smell I have acquired
Wonder, how am I going to preserve?
BhaShe
5 comments:
u remember my idea of the smell recorder?? now is the time to invent it..heeheee
A proxy for memories?
Sarvesh,
Of course I remember. :D Yeah its time! :) lol
Sir,
Not proxy, its not a memory... its more.
Intensive style of poetry. Forbidden Fruit can’t be taste!!!
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