Jasmines *

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I miss the scent of jasmines

Saturated with petrichor

That subtly affected your nose

And though I wanted more

A smell that surrounded you

And captured you with handcuffs

You loved the scent of jasmines

And that was enough.


I miss the scent of jasmines

That belied the beautiful flower

I miss the scent of jasmines

In a garden after a rain shower

I now have mists and candles

And far, far stronger stuff

But planted on concrete and metal—


I wish it was enough.


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