Why desire night-blooming jasmine,
yet refuse sandalwood’s calm?
Frankincense drifts outside,
myrrh’s sorrow wagered within.
Orange—innocence so pure,
Yet freshness shimmers only in light;
Musk—the scent of hormone,
Sweetness of oxytocin's pulse.
What is the lemon zest of  dark
fragrances … in burning smoke
or  secretive pheromones it craved for?
Sep 22, 2025
Sep 22, 2025 at 3:52 AM UTC
Why desire night-blooming jasmine,
yet refuse sandalwood’s calm?
Frankincense drifts outside,
myrrh’s sorrow wagered within.
Orange—innocence so pure,
Yet freshness shimmers only in light;
Musk—the scent of hormone,
Sweetness of oxytocin's pulse.
What is the lemon zest of  dark
fragrances … in burning smoke
or  secretive pheromones it craved for?