Sandalwood dipped in bright espresso Crisp Library book paper Fountain pen ink thoughts onΒ Β papyrus Freshly singed moist tobacco Touches of salty-sweet blackened maple bacon Breezy vintage leather coat Specks of ripened, bruised blueberries Just a tinge of bitter roots Grassy, clean rain-drenched dirt Eager for growth
I breathe the memories of you in deep Tingles from times Satisfying sensation Though only lasting a short while on the skin
I am fascinated with scent. I decided to write a series of poems about the way people and events and feelings smell. This is the beginning of many . Written 9/11/2019