Like the words of the wise,
Like the depth of the sea,
Like the desires that come with love,
I find myself in an unknown embrace
At the peak of my game I turn from my utmost lover
In the embrace of yet another I find the scents of a heart I soo desire to run to
No one can say how long this fragrance will be for
How far it will go
But one thing is certain, it will leave a mark.
A mark that another will see and accuse you of laying with another
Such tattoos are not payed for but are still given with or without consent
Engraved on you and can never be removed by no one
A tattoo made by the scents from ones heart for another.
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Scents, From A Heart
PoetryEach word releases a fragrance That can entrap you with so much love or with hate, either way it traps you in an embrace. And with it comes the power to make you or break you. There is so much fragrances out there and they all defer, if only we c...
