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7 months ago

"Fragrance"

When we were in the meadow,

you said I smelled like your favorite wildflower. 

Summer wine drunk,

the picnic blanket laid out beneath us.

When we were in the kitchen,

you said I smelled like your favorite pie. 

Flour on my nose, 

apples ready to be sliced.

When we were in the back barn,

you said I smelled like your favorite summer day. 

Sweetgrass and sunshine,

thunder rolling in the distance.

When I asked “what is your favorite fragrance?”,

you replied “it is making love to you.”

-Reverie


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