I've never been fond of perfumes,
Lingering potions,
And different smells.One sunny morning
As the trees are swaying
And their leaves so green
As I am walking
To where my favorite ice-cream shop is located,
You walked past me;
You in that silk-made sweater
And hazel eyes
You with that hypnotizing scent.It's like the drizzly ground
With lemon moisture
And green scenery
Like the earth
Heart-warming and suffocating
Both at once;
Your scent is what I needed.I've never been fond of perfumes,
Lingering potions,
And different smells.
However, your scent
Well your scent,
It held me.Held my attention,
My innermost sense of smell
And I couldn't
Tell myself to take a step further away
Because I want to be beside you.
Inhale that toxic
Of fresh aftershave
Scent of yours
Is all I want.Forgetting the ice-cream
I want to scream
And get your attention
As well.

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Life? Life.
PoesíaThis is for the lost times in where I found myself. [COMPLETE ✔️] • highest ranking #2 in Poetry - 01/09/17 for ratings and reviews: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/40609222-life-life